As for home Tuesday saw Harry bring in two young one of which found its way into next doors garden. This bird could only just fly but was tangled in blue cotton. So next door held its leg and I worked on it until it was free. Placed it in the shed because it was to hot. Gave it a pond to cool it down and chicken for food. On return in the evening I place the bird on the top of the roof and by morning it was back on its roof on the other side. Only to fly down with dad a calling incessantly.
He never complained about the stae of my shed so don't you.
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