On the birch

Early: gastropod climbed. (No large conches here said your youngest girl cat from windowsill.)(I was conked out last night said her brother.)(Possibly a waved whelk ruminated your oldest cat from under sofa.)(Great clicky name said your youngest dog hopping.)(Not a snail said your younger dog in frustration from stoop.)(Polypore she added.)(hf fngs texted your younger cat.) You hung suet, feeders; brought fresh water. You steeped tea, added layer, worked. You hosed, toweled. (We think this is also called a shelf fungus whispered your canaries.)(It reminds me of a horse echoed your oldest dog.) Hoofed moon cleans bluebird boxes.