Feathery guest.

I came home from dog training - at which Indie is even more in love with Wisp - it's getting embarrassing. We can't stand next to her it's too distracting and he runs to see her when we arrive. Anyway, when I got home the conservatory was full of feathers. I thought the wind had blown them in, but no we had a guest. I am sure its not the last time. Luckily Mr PB caught it - (thought of blip - I have him well trained!) then evicted it.