Oh my, I'm yawning so wide you could shove a mellon in my mouth, but before any of you fine people get that thought into your heads, I'll say goodnight, sleep well, and may your dreams be as superb as mine.
It's a bit dismal outside this morning, but there is a mist on the mirror when I 'harrr' on it, so that's something to smile about.
Anyway, I've broken up all the bread bits and I'll take it to the top of the garden, then there will be a right kerfuffle amongst my feathered friends....
The other day, I heard one of the blackbirds saying to a starling, "Tim's bread isn't bad, especially when it's got a bit of fruit in it."
Mr Starling replied, "I love it when he empties his biscuit tin, he makes a little mountain of crumbs just for me."
Enjoy your day, it's another special one, a reason to wear your biggest smile.