A beautiful morning sky

The above is taken from my garden - the trees, mostly ash and sycamore, are pretty bare now. I think that was Bert.
The decorator is here, which is good news, but means I spent much of the day moving things around and out of his way. As he’s working in both bedrooms and the living room, and my house is tiny, with no storage space, it’s a challenge. But we’re making progress.
Much of the rest of the time was spent doing battle with the squirrel who eats far too much of the bird’s food- and also frightens them away. I brought my super-soaker into the kitchen and really went on the offensive; I fired it at the squirrel every time he came. About 20 times I should think. Then he didn’t come for a while and I thought I’d won:) The little beast had just gone away to think. The next time I looked, he’s really upped his game - he gnawed the strings holding the half coconut full of suet, and taken the whole thing away with him, leaving just the strings I think I’ll call him Putin.