Aftermath

[poliphilo]

The bird feeder was missing from its hook this morning. I eventually found it seven yards away from where I would have expected it to fall. I think something must have tried to carry it off  because the wind (and there was a wind last night) couldn't have blown it that far. The baby tits in the roof- whose parents rely on the feeder and probably chose their nesting site to be near it- were complaining vociferously.