00:00Every Tuesday morning, the same eagle drops something into our garden.
00:03I thought I was seeing things the first time, but it's been six weeks now.
00:07Last week it was a brass key, the week before a piece of blue fabric.
00:10The whole street waits with us now, camera's ready, but no one can explain it.
00:14This morning it dropped a small compass, still working, and flew east without looking back.
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