A Grid for Sunbeams
The indoor air was getting stuffy, so I hopped from the desk over to the wide wooden windowsill to assess the exterior boundary. A thick paper coupon circular was lying crumpled in the corner, serving zero functional purpose. I clamped down on the edge with my beak and smoothed out the folds against the wood grain. Using my talons to anchor the corners, I creased it into three precise, flat sections, transforming useless clutter into a clean insulating mat. Perched on top of my newly leveled surface, I now have an unobstructed vantage point overlooking the courtyard below.

