Mrs Edith Wilkinson, a widow, lived alone, in a hermit-like way, on the slopes of Mt Dandenong (Victoria) on a strip of forest that she kept as a
sanctuary for wildlife. She cleared only enough land for her house and to grow flowers.
In February 1930 she met a young, male Lyrebird she called James who displayed and danced in her garden for years.
The Widow Wilkinson's story -
http://www.jackiekerin.com.au/stories.html
2010 vision of lyrebird shaking his tail-feathers
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1AD50V5HG6M
True story of a bloke who took the road less travelled and lost his jandals.
http://www.stuff.co.nz/national/3831571 ... he-blanket
Psalm 91