A neighbour knocked my door this afternoon his name is Arnold. He told me there was a little bird on the canopy here that kept coming back. And then just now Janet from The Grantham called me for a chat and to offer a piece of chicken for my dogs. It was a few moments after Janet leaving the meat on the doorstep that Little Bird flew to see me. I have been so busy hiding I did not even know she had come home again. It just puts things into perspective. I am ashamed to be human.