Do you ever get the feeling

...you're being stared at?

Short walk this morning, during which I suddenly felt I was being eyeballed.  Looking up, there was this long-tailed tit staring down at me.  S/he was speedily made my blip of the day.

When I got back I worked in the garden, then took Hazel out, put on the washing, made veg soup for lunch, collapsed in a chair with a book for camouflage - and fell asleep.  Just as well, it's been raining all afternoon.

Have a lovely evening and a good start to Friday.  How the weeks fly by  xx