Some of you may remember my adventures with Steven the baby seagull two or three years ago He came down my bedroom chimney Well the following year Sybil came down this same route, she didn’t stay with me so long as Steven who I kept till I watched him fly off on his maiden voyage (that was magical)
Well this morning I heard a loud calling from my bedroom fireplace opened the trapdoor and pulled a reluctant Cedric down with a plop
I could hear his mum going mad so put him on my flat shed roof for her to settle him and hopefully feed him but he disappeared and I found out he had fell straight into next doors garden, crying his little heart out, silly Cedric
No one was in next door so I put a note through their door and I ve just been to collect him they were panicking not knowing what to do
He’s now in my garden under a big caster oil tree his mum has been down to check him. I ve put water breadcrumbs and cat food out not sure if he can feed himself yet but I hope so
Fingers crossed he’s easier to bring up than Silly Steven who had me on quite a few adventures