12-11-2017, 12:02 AM
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Re: Birds
The setting. Two dogs playing, when Ellie, the white Boxer heroine of this story, alerted us to strange noises coming from the fire.
When we opened the firebox we saw nothing, but could still hear strange noises. Was the fire enchanted? Was it possessed? Had a demon entered our home intent on evil?
Then I saw a feather sticking out below the deflector plate.
Carefully I dismantled the fire to find this little sooty fellow. It had fallen down the flue liner and got trapped.
Very weak and looking forlorn, I took it outside and gave it a few sips of water with a medicine spoon.
It was touch and go at first, but eventually it gained enough strength to fly away. Huzzah!
Well done Ellie. She are normally very confused by the birds in our garden. She sneaks up on them but they jump up in the air and don't come down again like she does. She are very confused, but then she are very dim.