An e-mail to a friend;

I left my window open last night to let in the cool, PJ breeze. I was awoken this morning by the fluttering of small wings. A yellow canary was perched on my window sill. Seeing me stir, it flew toward me and landed on my pillow. I thought it would peck out my left eye. But instead it leaned close to my ear and whispered," Cherylene has resigned!" Before I could respond she was out the window and into the bright morning sky. Leaving me to ponder what a little birdy told me.