Well, I'm disappointed... No-one has come to watch my tits. They're so beautiful and will soon be gone into the wild blue yonder (or grey younder - this is London). I found their nest yesterday, hidden in the bay tree. Bit raggedy this year, not the neat little cup it was when they nested in the butterflys bush... but then this one is less visible to the magpies so I suspect they were a bit more relaxed about it. At least it's up a tree the cats don't climb. They prefer the more open Bastard Service Tree.

Ah well, I've had fun watching the antics of my baby tits... Guess I can drink all this beer myself!

LTS