I had the weirdest dream, more of a fragment really! Three times in one night I dreamt that I could see the prettiest tiny bird I'd ever seen, very colourful, and I was trying to draw Rob's attention to it, but he wasn't paying attention. Three times I woke, frustrated, because the bird was so pretty and I wanted him to see it. In my dream I had never seen such a bird. I have just done an Internet search, and found it! It's called a Tangara Preciosa, or Saira Preciosa, and lives in Brazil and Argentina. How strange is that? Perhaps not really, because of course I always wanted to share things with him, and the dream is simply reminding me. But I was surprised to find that the bird exists. We liked birds, but were never twitchers or anything like that.