It is winter in the pond
The fish are still hiding under the plants.
Getting up after my sleep
Checking if there are doves on the roof. No. I heard a bird screeching and it left the birdbath muddy.
I think I will take a look at the newspaper.
And I think I should sit in the chair. A few gentle nudges and a soft nip.
Lynetta: that is where I was sitting, Sasha.'
Sasha: 'Finders keepers.'