In Perfect Repose
Mon 06.13.05 - I walked out of my room this morning to find a dead female house finch right in the middle of the narrow walk way between my room / the bathroom and the living room / rest of the house.
Very odd. No cat. Scruffy is at Joe's. No doors open or widows without screens. Odd.
DJWanda
Keith thinks that the bird got in at an earlier date, and, being ill, hid behind stuff until you left, when it tried to leave, and then died. I think your neighbors are practicing some demon voodoo. Take your pick.