Altered trajectories

Early: white ash let loose. (It’s confusing said your youngest dog waggling head from seated pose.)(I thought they just fell down said your youngest cat from windowsill.)(Have you heard of breezes said his sister closing her eyes.)(We think as with wings catching updrafts whispered your canaries.) You hung suet, feeders, orange halves; brought mealworms, water, fresh nectar. You steeped tea, worked. (I will soon need another place of peace said your younger dog from under euonymus.)(I too ruminated your oldest cat from chair in sun.)(I’ll ramble onward echoed your oldest dog.)(lvs scttr nprdctbly texted your younger cat.) Prevailing moon heads west.