What’s the blooming point of putting up a sign …

… if some people just ignore it and look anyway! Came home this evening to find that the postbox had been opened in my absence. The culprit was Her Maj, who thought the sign was some sort of prank, being completely unaware that I’d been home at lunchtime. No harm done, I don’t think, but will need to sort something a wee bit better out before we leave for work tomorrow.
Here’s what I actually found this lunchtime:
Nest in the postbox
P.S. The Bodach next door thinks it’s tits not robins – good! I’ve always been a bit of a tit man myself.

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One Response to “What’s the blooming point of putting up a sign …”

  1. Numptie Says:

    Like yourself I am something of a tit man myself, those robins can be viscious little blighters…


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