After a hard day's work I came home to Oliver desperately eager for a cycle ride to burn off some steam, so after dinner we took our two wheeled mobiles and travelled on the new relief road cycle path. The best part of the journey was not being almost toppled off my bike by my son, but when we came home we were greeted by a baby owl on our doorstep, it almost seemed like he wanted to come in doors because our house is so eventful. But he soon decided to take the hiding option.
In his hiding place
"Look in to my eyes"