Opportunity Knocks

Now I know why Robins are called Robins after this stealth thief happily helped himself to some food I brought for the ducks. I left my Rucksack on the park bench while took some pics of some Greylag Geese. When I turned around this wee Robin bas***d was tucking into a slightly open bag of bread sticking out of my bag. He did not give a jot even when I sat down next to him. He just gave me a withering stare and carried on with his thieving.

Buy hey how can you not love him to bits.