After the earthquake and then the stormy weather with floods we had a dry day. We (Trompie and I) walked up the hill. On our way up, we found some baby birds on the pavement. Blown out of their nests into the wetness without their parents they could not survive.
Trompie had a sniff at it.
This morning we visited Trompie’s cousins Molly and Luigi.
We also met Lilly one of Trompie’s girlfriends on our late afternoon walk.
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