Mr & Mrs

Finished a fairly major piece of work today (well the initial report anyways) - meant up early and back at the desk- but that was good as it kept me and the pooch out of the way of the chaps who'd come to put the drystone wall back up after it mysteriously collapsed last week.
I think they must have disturbed Mr & Mrs Pheasant as I saw them stalking away into the wood when I was on a coffee run up to the house - Mr is always visible - but Mrs disappears as soon as she gets into the undergrowth. The fact that they are both stomping about makes me think that there might not be any chicks this year - but fingers crossed.