There are three bright green parrakeets in there - outside my parents' house in Wimbledon this morning, engaged in a screeching competition with a large jay. What's more, I was woken up at 1.05 a.m. by a fox in the garden, alternating howling with a series of aggressive yips. I don't know what his/her problem was, but I wish that they hadn't been exploring it the night before I was due to fly back to LA, go to meetings, etc. At least, now that I'm back with only a mountain lion, bobcats, coyotes, raccoons, and possums over the garden fence, I should be able to have a good night's sleep. (And ... should that be possa?)
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