Well, fair enough. [She shrugs here (mostly because she can't imagine the context and doesn't want to try), scanning the sky. The bird should be back soon enough. In fact, that thing on the horizon is probably him.]
Anyway, the cage and everything's in the living room. [She had at least some sense of prep]
[Action, March 2nd]
Anyway, the cage and everything's in the living room. [She had at least some sense of prep]