““Each time he needed to escape he ran and ran until he came to the clearing and he could fly on again. At last he came to our modern time and saw the life of people like us. He lived with an old lady who was kind to him. When she became too frail, she had to sell her home and Alfredo knew better than to hang around waiting for the dog warden. By chance, he wandered along a street where there was a big bus garage. The city buses were stored there and the mechanics worked on them in a big workshop filled with tools and the noise of spanners, drills and hammers. He crept in to see if there was anything to eat. He saw a crow on the roof, who called out again and again, “CAW…CAW.” A human’s legs were sticking out from under a bus. The man spotted him and held out a hand. “Hello stranger, what’s your name?””
