November 8, 2020
There is a whitish object hanging in the bushes outside my window. It could be a patch of snow, but it is too warm for that. Maybe it is a plastic bag arranged just so. It could be a dove. Some of them are a whitish grey. But I would expect it to move occasionally. Moving my head so I can see around my monitor, I see another whitish object. It is a little piece of decorative fencing that Roomie has put there. I see now that what I was looking at was actually the other side of her fence.