Robin
Robin
One of my recent posts was about my friends here in the
Abbey. Now I’ve news of someone else
who’s been visiting me, who has heard the fame of my lovely sounds
Yes, a lovely red breasted Robin has been visiting the Abbey
just to say hello to me, and provide me with some company
His friendliness has nothing to do with the biscuit crumbs
Mr Gary has been leaving him, or the drops of water in the sink in the kitchen
area. No, he’s had a lovely time flying
around in this vast space, with sun streaming in and, of course all creature
(i.e. bird) comforts to hand
But here’s a mystery.
Where is he coming in and going out? I know he has his own entrance for he’s twice
been enticed back into the fresh air at the west door and each time has
re-appeared, chirping happily. And he
disappears for long periods and, unless he’s got a secret roosting spot
somewhere, I think he goes back to his family to share news of his expeditions
into this great building
No matter. He is
lovely company and an extra diversion for nice Mr Gary and his henchpeople - and
maybe Mr Robin will take out some new and exciting tunes, french of course!!
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