A Bit Late

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We all wonder where our birds get to when they don't make it home so imagine the suprise of a Welsh fancier that I related this story to.

I was watching my birds excercise at 10:45am last week and spotted the smallest of dots in the sky which I thought was " Percy ".  This dot must have been something like a mile in the sky and at least half a mile from my loft.  It closed it's wings as though it had been shot and dived through my open door onto my ETS pad and through the bob hole in what only can be descibed as seconds.  I rushed up the garden thinking the worse to find a lovely Welsh Cheq C still rubbered up.  He'll be sent home next week.  Wish my widow cocks would trap like that but why do our feathered friends continue to amaze us ?