"Gordon!" she cried. I scooted around the corner of Bird and Ellen's box where I had been sifting through the millet remains. Mum had been walking Honey and Harvey.
"We have just seen a baby roe deer sitting in the corner of Lois' field. It was so well hidden, but Harvey seemed interested in something and so we peered through the brambles. It was so sweet and amazingly Harvey moved silently back, although the baby was only three feet from us, and we all crept away." Mum paused for breath.
I nodded delightedly. It could be another Charles. Life goes on. Gordon x