From my kitchen sink position I can see a little green bordered by a public footpath that serves dog walkers and their dogs, young mums taking little ones to nursery school, primary school kids, secondary school kids, old people off the bus with shopping, young ladies who have been clothes shopping, old people who have been ordered by the doc to walk for exercise, in season people picking brambles, the local authority grass cutting machine and its rider, lone cats who mostly sit and stare, once I looked out late at night and saw by the street lighting a lone cat and a lone fox sitting six feet apart staring at each other.