Monday is bucket day (bin day? What exactly d'you call it in England?) around here. I put on my hat, picked up a nice long hoe, and marched round the house to the front pulling the first wheely bin. They saw me of course. By the time I'd got back to collect the second bin there were the original 2 seagulls on our roof, 6 more wheeling around above my head, plus a ninth arriving from a southerly direction.
It'll cost her a fortune in bread to feed that lot...
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