Azure Jane Lunatic (Azz) 🌺 (
azurelunatic) wrote2003-01-21 03:28 pm
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Entry tags:
Bedtime for Fayoumi
Once, Calico and Aurora were in the house. Narcissa and I had constructed them a bed, out of Constructs and doll blankets and little squares of pretty fabric, and they had been tucked in to get some sleep. We'd laid them on their backs, with the blankets pulled up under their beaks, and they looked so cute. We dropped curtains down so that they could get some rest, and left them there.
It came time to go to the Suzuki violin group lesson (it was a Thursday night), and we were packing up to leave when someone heard a happy, sleepy trill.
Calico and Aurora were still in their birdie-bed. They'd flipped themselves over, but they were still sitting there, happily clicking their beaks, looking sleepy with relaxed feathers. If we hadn't heard them trilling about being so warm and happy, we'd have left them in the house while we went out.
It came time to go to the Suzuki violin group lesson (it was a Thursday night), and we were packing up to leave when someone heard a happy, sleepy trill.
Calico and Aurora were still in their birdie-bed. They'd flipped themselves over, but they were still sitting there, happily clicking their beaks, looking sleepy with relaxed feathers. If we hadn't heard them trilling about being so warm and happy, we'd have left them in the house while we went out.