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It's the day after the night before and my wheelbarrow and soil are both back where they belong after their performance at BLOCassembly. Moments after returning the soil to the ground of my allotment I spotted a robin taking a worm out of it, which seemed, to me, a completion of the cycle of events (15th December 2007).

Phoebe is recalling some of the stories that were forgotten… this is a dog's skull, it was found in the ground, it was the butcher's dog and it had been buried by the butcher's wife who had killed it by accident…

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