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Index of Subjects John & Steve: I grew up in Scotland after the war and remember well the milk bottle caps being pecked through by blue tits. They didn't have to bother so much in winter as the cream often froze, expanded and pushed off the aluminium foil. That provided natural ice cream for the tits and us kids, whose treats were very scarce in those lean years. Thanks for the memories! Ken MacAulay Port Mouton, NS
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