It's not often mentioned, but there are several perches (with cuttlefish bones) at "the watching place" at Piddler's Green , as not all our distaff family members are furred, some are feathered. One such feathered friend, Mr. Peeps, has passed from this vale of tears, leaving Scott Doyle bereft of a little bit of joy while he waits for his son to complete a tour in Afghanistan. Make no mistake - feathered folk are every bit as engaging as furry folk, once you know the code. Now...