- Joined
- 28 Apr 2004
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- 7,865
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Another days good graft, home, showered and settled down in the conservatory, doors open, with a beer and a snooze in the offing I felt something brush my leg, a lot of flapping knocking over my birthday cards was (I think) a young Greenfinch, I captured it and it pooed in my hand, I released it into the wild