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Sitting in the town centre park on a bench with a cup of coffee I turned to my right to see a scruffy-headed blackbird land on the back of the bench. He stared at me, I stared at him. We stared again. We stared some more and I could hear some of that spaghetti western 'stand-off' music in my head.
I thought "Damn, and I was going to bring my camera, but decided against it", he thought " She's not packing - got her!!!". He gave me one more stare , turned his back, wiggled his bum at me and jumped off to find something more interesting in the flower bed.
Damnation!
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