She crawled across his neck and back to her favorite spot, as
he laid his head down and closed his eyes. She watched him sleep for
a few moments before she began purring quietly to herself. Purring was
the quietest form of entertainment she could indulge in without waking
Shad aside from batting at an occasional bug as it flew past her. And
so she spent the remainder of the night.
TBC in "Song birds; Breakfast of Rangers."