Birds of Prey

evening all

I have occasion to visit an old mining village in South Yorks to see one of my patients.

What you'd expect from the area,

people trying hard, collection of terraces interspersed with small semi detached houses and council bungalows, tight little estates filled with tight little communities of  families, small children playing on the street defying the assumption of an insular electronic culture, and most of the families seem to have a pet or two visible, you know the type: dog, cat, rabbit, bird of prey......

Yep. Just sits on a perch in a front garden of an elderly gentlemen's house, well groomed, well fed, totally ignored and accepted by the neighbourhood children and neighbourhood pets.

Beautiful sight to behold don't want to stroke it though....

night all


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