In Comes I...

With the traditional Mummer's cry, which in fairness sounded like a squawk!, the collared dove twins land upon the remaining pyracanthas berries.

Today we would have been celebrating the solstice and other remarkable events with Sheol and Cathy, but sadly he is continuing en-plagued and we shall have to find other amusements.

Ok, no peace doves, only collared, but one can hope peace breaks out soon.