A Quizzical Look

This Great Tit, one of a pair foraging in the garden this morning, seemed to be looking at me.  I was shooting through the glass kitchen door though, most likely he or she could not see me.

Another fab Spring day.  Major digging on the allotment where some of the patch has not been dug since it was farmland.  I understand that our plot at the edge of the field was regularly driven over by the farmer's tractor .... it's certainly very compacted making for health exercise when digging :-/   Back home I conjured up a tasty bolognese for tea and continued the long overdue pruning of shrubs and trees.  Plenty more arisings to dispose of.