He visits every day. Usually around 4pm. He lands on the cherry tree and calls for his dinner. If he thinks we’re taking too long, he will sometimes fly up onto the roof of the house next door and look in through our kitchen window. He waits patiently while we fill his bowls and he is happy for us to watch as he slowly picks his favourite seeds. Then he leaves. I wonder why he is always alone. He should be part of a large flock yet I’ve seen him with no other birds. I wish he could tell us his story.