Airspace Patrol
Windowsill perimeter cleared. Ajar screen provided exit trajectory. Forward thrust engaged, coasting through the gap and descending directly onto the wooden crossbeam of the garden trellis. Crisp outdoor breeze detected. Below, a suspended red-roofed bird feeder hung swaying in the wind. Target locked. I launched forward, landing firmly on the flat cedar ridge of the feeder roof. High perch secured. Clear thirty-degree perimeter view across the lawn and blooming shrubbery. Satisfying hum resonating through frame.
