Bird flew in and out through the door

That it doesn't really want to be there.

It saw the cat.

Foxy, the duck next door, we all loved her, zoomed into our house and hit the levalor blinds, bending one slat, and zoomed out again. Foxy was then the neighborhood guard duck, pal of the neighbor's dog.

In my memory, foxy mourned the dog (a lab who would balance her in his mouth), and the cat, or maybe in memory now I have that twisted.