Wet wagtail.

Rotten weather all day, so I thought I'd replace the shelf brackets in the shed. Hedonism to the max. Shelves cleared, taken down from wall, then drill in hand only to discover it wouldn't work. Futile online searching for fixing, then resorting to an old drill which took four times as long to do a worse job. Realised the shelves will soon need replacing so will probably have to do it all again before too long.
The damp pied wagtail was an emergency shot from the morning. I was a bit annoyed with it, as it spurned some of the cereal bar that I'd graciously offered.