Thursday, November 8, 2007

On the rebound

Tommy just caught a bird, a youngster on the rebound.

It hit the dining room window and died instantly, bounced off and Tommy (always an eye for the main chance, that boy) grabbed it. Nushie helped him, I took it off the pair of them and biffed it over the bank. Sort of one last flight, if ya know what I mean.

Well, I don't want to feathers and entrails all over the house, now, do I?

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