My lady partner is always finding, and bringing home, lost or injured birds. The other day I slope into the house and there perched on the back of me favourite chair is a bloody big sea eagle. That was bad enough, but sitting on the couch were three ducks. One was reading the paper, and two were arguing over the TV programmes. So I get meself into the kitchen where I find Julie clutching a tiny wren. The bird musta been caught in a storm , coz it's shiverin'. "Enough is enough, love!", I said, rather loudly. She turns to me and replies. "Please dear, not in front of the chilled wren!" Regards. Pipes
My lady partner is always finding, and bringing home, lost or injured birds. The other day I slope into the house and there perched on the back of me favourite chair is a bloody big sea eagle. That was bad enough, but sitting on the couch were three ducks. One was reading the paper, and two were arguing over the TV programmes. So I get meself into the kitchen where I find Julie clutching a tiny wren. The bird musta been caught in a storm , coz it's shiverin'. "Enough is enough, love!", I said, rather loudly. She turns to me and replies. "Please dear, not in front of the chilled wren!" Regards. Pipes