The Mumster and I learnt a lesson this afternoon. Apparently if a blackbird wanders into your backdoor into the kitchen. Well, they can't hold their trouser pants, and like to leave little deposits all around said kitchen. They also flap like crazy and make all kinds of noise. I was sooo fasinated I did not even mind mum picking me up so I didn't chase the blackbird. Luckily, he/she got of the house by themselves in a few minutes. Drama over. Sorry no pictures, as mum was holding me back.