Thursday, 27 October 2016

Good morning,Ludka, 27/10/2016

Greeted me my lovely Toshiba. Oh,my little friend, do not say good morning today,if it was good morning,I would still be in bed! Hooting tooting fight in the garden woke me up at 5, something was screeching as if in the last death throes,I ran out but could see nothing. And when the light broke went into the garden again and on my large window leading into the garden there was an imprint of a bird.Poor thing was flying for its life towards the light and the door stopped it.But I could see no body and no feathers either.

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