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 My Eccentric Guests           When mist fills the Himalaya valleys and heavy monsoon rain sweeps across the hills, it is natural for wild creatures to seek shelter. And sometimes my cottage in the forest is the most convenient refuge.   There is no doubt I make things easier for all concerned by leaving most of my windows open, I like plenty of fresh air indoors and if a few birds, beasts and insects come in too, they're welcome provided they don't make too much of a nuisance of themselves.    I must confess I did lose patience with a bamboo beetle who blundered in the other night and fell into the water jug. I rescued him and pushed him out of the window. A few seconds later he came whirring in again, and with unerring accuracy landed with a plop in the same jug. I fished him out once more and offered him the freedom of the night. But attracted no doubt by the light and warmth of my small sitting room, he came buzzing back, circli...