Cats

When I woke this morning I was aware of a faint tapping noise outside. I eventually aroused myself to get up and have a look and found a pair of Mallards inspecting our patio. By the time I'd grabbed a camera they'd retreated to the top of the garden, I managed two shots before they took off and there  wasn't time to check the settings first. After much fartnarkling (what a useful word) I had what would just about  pass as an EB.
Our afternoon walk produced this slightly more acceptable picture so  I don't have to insult you with my fuzzy& noisy Mallard.