Many years ago my DH had a workshop in a building in Brixton. The exterior wall had a large hole which had been used for steam vents but was covered on the inside by a metal plate. A kestrel nested in the hole and he kept an eye on them. As the chicks began learning to fly he often had to go outside to pick them up. One day a chick flew out of the building, down the road and across Brixton High Road, slamming into a plate glass window. He chased it and managed to pick it up. A young lad who worked in a different part of the building had seen the film Kes and so wanted one of the chicks as a pet. He was quite angry when my DH told him no. Anyway, there was a happy ending because they all flew away and he saw them on top of a nearby roof. Once they'd gone he put a panel across the exterior of the hole to prevent future nesting. An early example of someone feeling entitled.
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