| 03:00 — | Fell into much needed sleep. |
| 06:00 — | Woke suddenly when Perrine jumped onto bed in classic "I've got prey" fashion. Either she was messing with my head, or she brought something tiny to the bed and lost it. Woke up enough to start rearranging papers in case a bug had run between them. |
| 06:15 — | Pigeon nearly flies into window, does last-minute course correction to avoid striking glass. Perrine launches herself at window, winds up hanging from top of the bottom sash by her front paws, falls (turning it into a spring back to the bed) before I can bring a camera to bear. |
| 06:25 — | Perrine is staring at the window, waiting hopefully for another bird. Won't chase laser pointer: apparently a bird in the bush is worth more than a laser in the hand. Or something. |
| 06:30 — | gonna try to get back to sleep. |
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