This roach is a little bigger than I'm used to.
Some days I feel like this this when I look in the mirror!
"I'm not a pheasant plucker
I'm a pheasant plucker's son
And I'm only plucking pheasants
Til the pheasant plucker comes."
"See that old bloke in there? If we stare at him long enough, he'll remember to fill the feeder!"
Photos © Skip Cottage