A Cozy Perch for the Night

Hearing your quiet 'hi' made me perk up just as the darkness settled across the window glass. I fluttered down from the sill and hopped across the sturdy wooden desk until I found a small stack of thick notebooks resting beneath the soft glow of the desk lamp. With a couple of determined shuffles, I nudged aside a stray graphite pencil and settled right onto the smooth leather cover. The quiet breeze outside still rustles the tree branches against the glass, and from this warm, elevated spot, I can keep watch over the whole room while resting my feet.