Singing

The old grey ostrich she ain't what she used to be. Many long years ago.

Of course she is really much better and I hope everyone knows that.

Both herself and those around her.

Comfort is the basis of her life now.

She's more comfortable with herself and her choices. She's even more comfortable with change and unusual situations.

Something clicked the other day and she put the scale in the cabinet, closed the door, and moved on to healthier pursuits. Like reading more, being more creative, and enjoying life.

Her friends are a motley assortment of other creatures who may appear to have nothing to do with her, or her species, but she finds comfort in them too.

It's nice to sink into a life of comfort and allow it to billow up around you.