Fluffball

Apparently our cooker is obsolete and no part can be obtained to fix it.  So after eight weeks of waiting for that decision and no yorkshire puddings, today we have been in search of a replacement.  One way or another that took most of the day so I just had enough time to fill up the feeders and point the camera at the tree before it was tea to make the tea.  This young blue tit arrived on cue and was quite happy to watch me blipping him from the bedroom window.