Some people have work to do

Mrs Blackbird was very busy gathering food in the frosty garden this morning - much busier than Mr Blackbird who just appeared briefly to tell her to get on with it. She didn't seem to mind me being very close - eyeballed me a few times from atop this obelish-thing.

OB and I have catalogued some of the books we brought home from Mum's house. They were mostly my Dad's books. May be worth something, may be worth nothing, but we didn't want to just send them to a charity shop.

Now most of the practical things are done I'm a bit of a mess.