Fairy House

Well that is what Poppy said and who am I to argue?

The garden is rather damp this evening so this seemed fitting.

Alas, despite our best effort this morning baby bird died. It had taken shelter in a drain so whilst Tom put on some uplifting music Steve picked it up (gently, the rumours about Steve breaking everything he touches are not true) and put it in a box and brought it into the office. Mark prepared a revitalising energy drink and a special dispenser (water in an old eye drops bottle) which I administered. Little bird opened it's beak and took a little water, then winked at Steve, Mark and slipped gently away.

The office was devastated... We'd had visions of Birdhospital.

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