Feed me

We called for friends at 11 a.m. this morning and I nearly stepped on this little chap on the way to their front door.

When we returned at 4.30 p.m. it was still there and again I nearly stepped on it. I bent down to pick it up to move it to a safe place but it headed back to its favourite spot and dad came along to warn me off. I will be amazed if it survives given there are plenty of cats around.

Had a good five mile walk along the rivers Great Ouse and Ivel.

I've seen one Swallow and several House Martins. Tick.