He sat on the branch, watching her movements keenly with his tiny sparkling eyes. She settled down in the garden. Her favorite pastime. She loved spending hours in the garden, tilling, watering. The minute she started digging the soil he landed a few feet away from her. She could touch him if she wanted, so close.
Waiting for the worms to show up.
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