April 17, 2015. “In a Wonderland they lie, Dreaming as the days go by, Dreaming as the summers die: Ever drifting down the stream- Lingering in the golden gleam- Life, what is it but a dream?” ― Lewis Carroll, Through the Looking Glass
April 18, 2015. The pen inspects the contents of the nest. She seems content with what she sees.
The pen seems unperturbed by all the activity around her.
