Nothing woke me up at this hour, and of course, I can’t figure out which particular nothing that was. Maybe it was the noiseless neighborhood coyotes sliding through the neighborhood, waking Sophie and causing her to bark. Or it could have been the raccoons who taunt her from the porch sometimes.
I have lain awake for a while, listening, but no good. Not even attenuated highway noises are reaching the windowsill.
Saw a warbler yesterday, briefly, which Sophie tried to attack. Hope it’s still nearby.
But here I am left, just before dawn, with no noise, no coyotes, no nothing.