LT COL NOEL ELLIS 21/VIII/2025 My natural alarm bell rang quite early this morning. It was time to pick up the newspaper and get onto the morning chores. A blast of hot and humid air hit me in the face as I opened the front door. It has been more than two weeks since this kind of weather has been prevailing. Crops are begging for rain. However, we are being served a heavy dose of clouds only. May the rain god shower his blessings. It was time to sit and enjoy the front view of the garden with roti in my plate. My breakfast was hours away, but this was for the birds who sing with full gusto on seeing me. Their anxiety was palpable & their hunger pangs were understood. They eagerly awaited my arrival for their favourite meal. Having peeped into the grain feeder, it had enough grains, but roti they just cannot resist. As I broke roti into tiny morsels, a small bird came and sat on the wooden support of the passion...