Short and sweet today.... look for beauty in everything. I heard an owl early yesterday morning, before my first cup of coffee or the sun yawned good morning. I slipped out the door without a coat or shoes to catch a glimpse. How can such a deadly bird of prey be so beautiful? Why did I catch a cold to stare at it staring back at me? It was worth freezing my backside off to see....gorgeous and a little scary.... it looked at me like it was saying.."I wonder if it taste like chicken?"
I saw a hawk the other day. The other birds were flying at it trying to scare it away. What courage!
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