Giddy

I was standing outside in the backyard in the dark a few minutes ago. There was an owl-shaped piece of wood that I noticed perched on top of one of the main branches of the neighbor’s cut-back pecan tree, and I gazed at it for a while, before it flew away.

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One Response to Giddy

  1. Drew Bixcube says:

    Excellent! This surely means that everything is going to be ok.

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