Midweek Coffee Chat. #23

Hello to everyone! Well, it is another chilly morning here with a temperature of 28F (-2C), plus it is cloudy still, but only a light wind. It sure feels cold though. The birds are busy, at least the blue jays, chickadees and nuthatches anyway. The grosbeaks were here earlier but were scared away by the rock doves (also called pigeons).

They are big birds, close to the size of a crow, and their numbers have gone from one bird to 30 of them. And they can eat a lot, very quickly. And they deliberately scare the other birds away by chasing them. Unfortunately, the neighbors are feeding these birds, but when they run out of food there, then they come here. Sigh. The sparrows are all gone now, and only one junco remains.

White-throated sparrow.

It seems like the purple finches have gone too, they did not show up yesterday or this morning. I was hoping maybe they would stay the winter. That happens sometimes, though not too often. My white-breasted nuthatches have gone too, which is odd since they stay all winter. Maybe that shrike scared them away, or worse. I have not seen that bird this morning.

But all the blue jays have stayed around this morning. Usually they all show up for breakfast, then leave and come back for lunch, except two, which stay around all day. Oh well. Having all the blue jays does help to keep the shrike away, I have discovered that from previous winters. Ned, the nuthatch, was the first to greet me this morning. He came over and landed on the cup I use for the sunflower seeds, took a seed, beeped, and left.

Female purple finch.

Then Chester came, then Chipper, then Cherry, all chickadees. Yes, I can tell the difference between them even though they look identical. The clouds are thick again today which makes it very dull and gloomy looking out there. The bare trees help to give it that gloomy look as well. Cloudy days can have their beauty at times, but often it has the opposite look to it.

Male purple finch.

The kind of day that really can zap a person’s energy, in other words, it takes the energy away, making a person feel kind of blah. Those kinds of days are good for reading or enjoying a hobby of some kind. Something to stay busy, which helps to build energy and keep a person positive. Hmm, a pileated woodpecker is out there, I wonder if I can get a picture. Thank you for stopping by to share a coffee with us. Have a wonderful day everyone and God bless!

Steve and Muffin.

©2022 Steve McLeod.

The Investigators, Inc. The Case That Is Not. Chapter 5. Sky.

“The bathroom is through that door if you would like to freshen up a bit,” said Jenny, “then there are your favorite pancakes waiting for breakfast. Plus, lots of hot coffee.” “Finally, someone who knows the joy of having hot coffee,” I said as I went into the bathroom. “When you are done, Sky will bring you downstairs,” said Jenny. I came out expecting to see some giant of a man waiting for me.

Instead, it was a woman, about 5 foot 6inches tall and maybe 120 pounds, with long blonde hair, and very pretty. “I take it you must be Sky,” I said. She did not say anything, just pointed the way ahead while she followed behind me. Very strange. We got to the kitchen, and I sat down to enjoy my breakfast. “Um, it is safe to eat, right?” I asked.

“Sky, taste the pancakes for Steve,” said Jenny. She took my fork and did so, then handed the fork back to me. I look at her to make sure she swallows. “Does she talk too?” I ask. There was a faint smile from Sky. “Yes, she talks, and she is also lethal,” said Jenny, “so please do not try anything.” “Thanks for the warning,” I said, “how have you been?”

“Steve, this is terrible, I am so lonely here,” she complained, “that is why I brought you here. Well, other things too.” “This is dangerous,” I said. “I know, but it had to be done,” she answered, “Lavina wants you dead, and she needs to be stopped. And I know that someone in your organization, someone close to you, works for Lavina. That person is there to kill you Steve.”

“Hmm, well, that does narrow it down a bit,” I said frowning, “Rock is my best friend, but I cannot see him as a traitor. Chung and I are close too, Mr. B, Jenny, Carine, Sigurbjorn, Galyna and Mriya. They would all be the closest, I guess.” “I do not believe it is a man,” said Jenny, “it must be a woman. It is definitely not Mr. B, Rock, or Chung. I mean, Chung has been my friend for a very long time, he would never betray you.”

“I agree with that,” I said, “Chung is completely trustworthy. That leaves those five girls.” “Yes, it must be one of them,” said Jenny, “but I do not know which one. It is hard to think of anyone being a traitor, but one of them is, so you will need to be very careful when you get back.” “How do I explain this little side trip of mine?” I asked. “Hey, you are a PI,” she said, “I am sure you can think of something.” “Hey, I am supposed to find things,” I said, “not think up fictional stories!”

That got them both laughing. “Oh, she laughs too,” I said, referring to Sky. “It is a good thing I like you,” she said, “or I would slap you for that.” “Go ahead, Sky,” said Jenny, “you may slap him.” “No, no!” I exclaimed, “I apologize, that was not a nice thing to say.” “Aww, now you ruined a nice slap,” said Sky smiling. She did give me a very soft slap anyway.

“Make sure the cats check out those 5 women closely Steve,” said Jenny, “that should be your first test.” “Yes, I will definitely do that,” I said, “although Muffin might let her feelings get in the way with Jenny and Sigurbjorn. Muffin just loves them. But MC and Storm will be fine checking them anyway.” “Good,” said Jenny, “and your medicine, it should only be given to you by Chung from now on. At least until you find the traitor.” “Yes, that would be a good idea,” I agreed.

That night I was to break out and escape, but we need to do it realistically, which might be hard. But Sky will be disguised and help me get past the guards. She will pretend to come in to rescue me and bring a dart gun for me. The time came, and Sky climbed up a rope ladder to my room, which had the bars removed from the window. She gave me a dart gun and shot Jenny to put her to sleep. Then she slammed the bedroom door which alerted a guard to come running, then shot him too.

Off we went, meeting two more guards which I took care of this time. We went through some trees to a waiting car and left in a hurry. “Um, how fast are we going?” I asked, knowing it was very fast indeed. “Do you really want to know?” she asked in return, smiling. “No, forget it,” I said. We came to a little service station which was closed.

I got out and Sky hit me, knocking me to the ground. Then she kicked me in the stomach. Then she dropped some coins on the ground. “You found these coins on the ground,” she said, then she helped me get up. “Did you have to kick me so hard?” I asked. “It must be realistic, in case someone asks,” she said smiling, “here, I will help, you will never find the coins in the dark.

This place opens early, about 6, they have a good breakfast. You were hitchhiking, got beat up and robbed.” Then she smiled again and kissed me. “Please Steve, be very careful,” she said seriously, “I would like to meet you again, and that beautiful cat of yours.” Then she got in her car and took off fast. I looked down. She had dropped a phone. I pressed my alarm and called Annelie…

To Be Continued.

©2022 Steve McLeod.