Had a surprise visitor to the workshop last night. Was filing away in the vice when something moving on the bench caught my eye. Looked up to see a little fella answering this description looking up at me.
Apparently discovered my stash of winter nuts for the birds and was settling down for a nice evening of munching. It disappeared as quick as it appeared then turned up again in the same spot about an hour later. (probably pissed off that I’d moved the nuts!)
Currently playing in iTunes: Beyond Belief by Elvis Costello