by There’s a Goodreads giveaway for my latest book Damnation Island (about Blackwell’s Island, the island in the East River now called Roosevelt Island). There are 40 copies to give away, so what the hell? Maybe you will WIN!
The cats spot something. A disembodied hand reaching out of the ceiling, beckoning them to another dimension? A fly, perhaps? Bali, who is on the desk, looks curious. Bodhi, the one the floor, is more, “Okay, what the f**k is that thing?”
HaHa – cute picture. I do not see how you tell them apart but I guess Bodhi is smaller.
We have birds flying into our dormer windows all the time and the cats look up at the ceiling with their ears cocked. Alas, the birds don’t usually survive and many times roll down the roofline into the flower bed. The last time it was extremely loud and I found a beautiful mourning dove on the ground with a broken neck. Birds have a hard life but they get to fly!!!
Oh god, poor you and poor birds.
I found this site with ways to prevent this:
https://www.allaboutbirds.org/why-birds-hit-windows-and-how-you-can-help-prevent-it/
Some of the solutions seemed like a drag but there were three that wouldn’t ruin the view, look ugly, or reduce the light.
Thanks for the link. It makes sense to me to try what they suggest.