Cozy in my nest, lieing slightly on my left side, left foreleg fully extended, head resting on that leg's upper half with my right foretalons tucked under my beak. My left hind leg stretches out straight behind me while my right is tucked up closer to my belly, hiddrn by a partially extended wing. My long fluffy tail taps slowly as I listen to the sound of pouring rain just outside, the occasional flash of lightning illuminating a barely open golden eye ringed in red.

Hopefully I can get up a little early tomorrow. Early gryph finds the bone!

Or is it the early bird catches worms?Where's the incentive in that? I don't want worms!

Sometimes I want to be the monster who lurks in the dark and eats people...

Then I remember people are full of things like microplastics, forever chemicals and heavy metals.