I would have thought David would know by now that if he leaves a window open, I feel duty bound to look out from it. The other day I looked out from the window on the stairs which has a good sized window sill for comfortable viewing.
The latest window I tried was in the bathroom. It was tricky to get to as I had to get onto the toilet cistern, then via the hand basin up on to the open window. The window has very little space to sit so it wasn't particularly comfortable. David must have heard me jump up as he came to see what I was up to. Don't tell anyone but I was relieved he did come in as the window was only slightly open and I was squashed onto a narrow part above the main glass. David gave me a clear landing area by moving his toothbrush and mirror and I jumped back down. It was a relief to be back down and comfortable again but I did get a good look into the garden and all those noisy birds.
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