Chapter 61

　　Louisa's POV 　　Colt smiled and said, "Don't worry, Mrs. Flynn. I guess there are some strings inside the bird that needs to be fine-tuned. I'll take a look at it for you in the future." 　　Mrs. Flynn gently nodded her head and said, "OK. Do you want to stay here for lunch? I can cook some meat pies for you." 　　Colt walked the old lady into her yard and said, "You're very kind, Mrs. Flynn. I've just had a big breakfast. I have to go to the village and run some errands." 　　"OK. But please come back for some meat pies later," Mrs. Flynn insisted. 　　"I will. I will," Colt waved at her and walked out of the yard. 　　"What was that? You've made that intimidating iron bird for the old lady?" I asked. 　　"I sure did," Colt smiled proudly and rubbed his nose. 　　"But isn't that a bit dangerous...?" I frowned. 　　Colt curled up his lips and said, "Well, talking about real danger, you should see the way her nephews asked for the lease of her house." 　　I tightened my lips. 　　"Do they want this old la