Just when I thought the worthless crapbawky couldn’t get any uglier, it stopped by immediately following a mid-afternoon cloudburst. What a sorry-looking creature! How is it still alive? Isn’t it cold, with that great bare patch? It was round several times, today, feeding a peeping flock of wee ones. I suppose it can’t be too uncomfortable, as it’s still reproducing (and quite successfully, by the looks of things). Still, one can’t help but feel a bit sorry for it.