Seventh entry

Dear diary,
Both Tulsi and I were having tea and a small chat,I heard from him that ever since Bill arrived, crows and sparrows had stopped coming to the flat. He thought it was a blessing because the sparrows would build nests in the most unlikely places, while the crows would make off with food from the kitchen. All that had stopped.Natobar feeds it meat with pincers. Whenever Bill gets nasty, amazingly, one sight of him calms it down.