The Ghost of Electricity: War Stories by Jon McLeary # 33 The Blackbird

A blackbird flew inside the house I was painting yesterday - had to guide it out with a broomstick. And then he came back to see me today - I gave him a bit of my pie

I had a quick visit from the blackbird at lunchtime. Threw him a bit of pie and he took off with it. Threw a couple more but he'd gone. An hour later I come back and there he is - eating.

He…