Crane, Stork

Is it a stork? Is it a crane? Yes!
It’s chosen a lonely roost, just it and a few crows. And a very tall crane; certainly too tall for my wee camera in the late evening light but that’s OK, we were delighted to see it at all!
Today, changing the subject completely, we bought a new hoover (as opposed to a Hoover) and it’s a lean, mean, super-quiet, sooker-upper of a machine. So good that I did the hoovering. I might have blipped it but that really would have been over the top. Instead, as an Extra, I offer up a slug having its dinner, feasting on a fallen hibiscus flower. Sweet.