There's nought as queer as folk. Sometimes its just the surprising manner in which the series of turns pans out. There we were merrily going about our business. Not a care in the world. Turn up at the third from last property towards the end of the day and get it with both barrels from Hannibal Lecter
Anyway, I phoned the old bird up earlier, just wanted to check he hadn't taken decided to have a soak in a bath, cuddling the toaster. Apparently she took him in afterwards, sat him down, fed him and he was feeling better.
We'll go back, but will watch things with him from now on. If it becomes a habit they'll have to organise a different way to get their windows cleaned.