Wake Up Call

Enjoying my early morning cup of tea - courtesy of my wonderful husband - I heard a rather loud tapping on the bedroom window. I looked up to find this cheeky chappie was looking back at me (or as I suspect, his reflection). He stayed there for quite a long time and every so often, would tap the window several times with his bill.

Now, I don't have an issue with this at 7.45 in the morning but this has been known to happen at stupid o'clock in the morning during the summer.