Ouch!

So we were in the garden centre near Aberystwyth - having a well deserved coffee as we had spent a long time deciding what plants to get now and what to get later when there was an almighty whack on the window.
It turns out that this little birdie had slammed into the window and stunned itself. I went outside to see if there was anything I could do.
It was lying stock still, but breathing and blinking. So I took a picture.
Then I gently put it upright and stroked his liile head, and he flew off as though nothing had happened....
..and not a word of thanks.

Later on it was Eurovision! hooray - we played a drinking game where you had to drink every time there was a key-change. Bloody hell were we very merry by the end and didn't care about the rigged voting at all.