It was a tree opposite the window she would often gazed out of while she sipped her morning coffee.
A movement in the branch caught her eye,it was a familiar movement.
“Randy pigeon”she thought.
She had often seen male pigeons courting and chasing the female pigeons around her small garden.So she supposed this was the culmination of all that effort.
6 O’clock in the morning in the cool.Wise Pigeons.
10 minutes later the familiar movement was still going strong,then it slowed, and then it sped up again.
“Was he ever going to climax?” she thought wistfully.Not sure what lady pigeon would think.
And then it stopped,and she realised that the movement was not in fact a pigeon.It was indeed a leaf ,at a strange angle in the tree,which flapped erratically at the slightest breeze.
Half an hour later ,she looked at the tree and yes the dark shape of the leaf still excitedly flapped in the slight breeze.
She smiled.Why had she been so interested in seeing a pigeon climax?
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