May 12th, 2004

Roman

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Birds are chirping madly out there. I am sure it never occurs to any of them that it would be nice to rest now and then. Their energy amazes me, especially when I compare it to my own.

Of course they do sleep. Find cover, hunch in, stay still, put in the zzs. And awake in a flash, like a cat. Maybe because of a cat.