The humble House Sparrow

Not much doing today round Mrs W O's feeder. The birds seem more interested in stuff I've put in the trees for them...fussy lot! The Collared Doves still seem to think it's spring and are busy (well the male is) trying to mate. They are never still enough to get a blip so I resorted to this early morning blip of a sparrow. The light was atrocious at that hour and by the time it came good I was slaving away in the kitchen on Mrs W O's dinner and baking bread and washing up and etc etc etc. I've only got the polishing and ironing now before I can take a rest. Then I've got the dinner pots to wash, make up my Complan and other invalid foodstuffs for when I collapse into bed and read the papers or do Mephisto crossword. I HATE SUNDAYS!!!!!!