I think I figured out why Miso sleeps so much. It's
she's a spring being slowly wound up. I watched her
evening lying Sphinx-like in the grass, merely
Suddenly she sprang straight up, fully extended
180 mid-air. She stuck her landing and came to me
a gift gently clenched between sharp teeth. I just
touched her cheek and she released the curled-up dragonfly.
It straightened out and zipped off unharmed. Miso