As it’s such a cold day, I intend to stay inside, but was out early to feed the birds.
At the moment, there’s half a dozen blue tits on the fat ball hanger, while three fat wood pigeons, a pair of black birds, a magpie, and a robin are attacking the seed mix on the ground.
What’s in yours?
Cash, should we have some on us?
What job would you do now, if you had the choice? (Light hearted)




