For the last year and a bit, George the chicken has been living on this corner.
I have passed him on a bi-daily basis since he arrived there, and affectionately call him George.
Around Christmas 2013, George vanished from his traffic light.
After a few weeks, the story came out.
The kindly man of the corner house, had taken George and relocated him to a residential complex, where he is well looked after.
It was sad, but better for George.
Then, yesterday, I spotted him. He has obviously broken free of the secure complex, and made him way back to the traffic light.