Gamekeeper
Sep 15, 2021
2 minutes
was another scorching August day. The sun was setting — a great fiery orb in a cloudless sky. Around the house, some 50 house martins were excitedly flying about the mud nests, encouraging the last chicks to take to the wing. On a dusty track to the farmyard, a rabbit sat cleaning its whiskers — not an unusual sight, but I
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