Joy to the world.

Sad to say that Walter  the pigeon, has gone to bird heaven. He was dead underneath the bird feeder, when we got up this morning. 
J has had a tickly  cough for the last few day's, and I  was hoping he wouldn't pass it on to me, but no such luck. I started coughing last night, although I did get a few hours sleep. He didn't go to Llandow this morning, so instead, we did the food shop at M & S, and called back to Waitrose on the way home. We walked to W H Smith as J wanted to get his monthly railway magazine, but it wasn't there, so we went to another shop a few doors up, and they didn't have it either, although I did manage to get my blip for today.  The weather today was even worse than yesterday, so Walter will have to be buried tomorrow, poor thing.