The sounds from next door are homely.
Over the time I have been here I can readily identify each individual – so I know who is active when. Of course this is somewhat muffled when it gets wet – the water makes communication a little more tricky, and we have other things to do. I, for example have some repair work to finish. Next door but one has a family on the way so is preparing for them. I’m not sure what happened to three down – they’ve been silent for a while. Perhaps they’ve met the beak?
I met the beak yesterday. Fortunately I was far from my door when it entered, so I survived…
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