As Roland was a member of the Ro-Dan clan, he would never be asked to clean windows. Yet there were perks to some jobs. For as the window cleaner slipped his card under the door, the door opened and the window cleaner was pulled in.

Roland wondered why humans paid to have their windows cleaned, then closed the curtains.

Later as the window cleaner sat in his truck, Roland observed the now smiling cleaner unpacked his lunch and give it to the birds. Roland would have liked some of this lunch. Unfortunately Ro-Dan’s are outlaw’s in this part of town.

Footnote:
Over the last week I have been writing a story for a competition. The 2300 word story was about Roland’s first adventure.