Seedy Bar

Given my newly discovered enthusiasm for blipping burds, Santa brought me a gargantuan box of seed that could well feed the whole of Scotland. I chucked some out the back door today and this wee robin was down like a shot.

The snow sadly seems to be on its way out, leaving the streets slushy ice-rinks and the pavements like glass. I sprayed half the chips on our path on to the neighbour's driveway with my car tyres - I'll be popular.

I haven't really seen much Christmas tv yet but nothing is catching my eye for this evening - what's happened to new things on the telly? The highlights so far for me have been Morecambe and Wise and The Good Life.

I think I'm stuck in the seventies...