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12 November 2017
A
few Christmasses ago Middlesister gave me a bird-song clock with a different song
for each hour.
It
has a light sensor so doesn't chime in the dark.
Because we can't be faffed to correct the song when the clocks go
back/forward the song and the bird no longer coincide.
Randomly hearing the blackbird lifts my heart
every time.
All those moments are adding
up to hours of joy.
Miss Doozer To be fair
you could've warned me - the first time I fed the cats the owl went off and I
nearly died...
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