When a National Emergency arrives it's heartening how we all pull together and our gallant Nation really shows its true grit.
A few inches of snow have fallen and we hold our collective breath in anxious anticipation whilst crack teams of over-stretched outside broadcast Television units maintain their frozen vigil at the gates of the municipal grit supply depots. It makes one proud to be British. Or English. Or EU etc.
And in the same way that Facebook played its part in the Arab Spring ("M. Gaddaffi is playing Angry Birds - LOL" , so we turn to Twitter for assistance and information about the "Norfolk Spring" as the drifts mount up. This little chap was Tweeting "Wot about some blinking seed and nuts you bastards", which was probably a bit forward of him.
This plucky lass rushed out to feed the poor lambs in such a hurry she forgot to put any shoes on, which in my experience is a dangerous strategy in our garden where two dogs roam wild. Even when there is no snow.
And other small wildlife gather: