I phoned the vet' this morning and they said the Woodpecker had died.
At least it wasn't got by a dog, fox or squirrel, it was an adult bird so maybe had just reached the end of the line, happens to us all eventually, and in fact I'm off to a funeral this afternoon.
Oh well, carry on.
I've put up another two shelves for my staves, I was rather pleased that I got the shelf brackets free. Last time I was at the Council rubbish tip I noticed a chap heading towards the scrap metal skip with a plastic bag full of shelf brackets, I caught his eye, nodded at the open boot of my car and said "lob 'em in there", he grinned and lobbed 'em in.
Recycling at it's best!