We’re usually up fairly early in the morning. I’m out of bed between 5:15 and 6:00, depending on the morning, and Jonathan’s not far behind. This morning, however, I was feeling a little like the old allergies were kicking in and my head was full and I just couldn’t get it off the pillow. Then I heard it: a breakfast bird meeting of crows on the lawn in our backyard! Oddly enough, rather than compelling me to get out of bed, I snuggled deeper under the covers for refuge. Stinking birds.
