Since I'm on my self-imposed media blackout, I've been appreciating nature a little bit more. There's been a bald eagle flying around the house this month. He's a little threatening to the German Shepherd puppy. So far, though, Smoky is safe. Carl (the cat) came in last night with some sort of sting on his front leg. He looked extremely pissed off.
All is right with the world when a flock of geese fly overhead. (Or is it a gaggle of geese?) I really love the sound of geese honking. I can't help but smile and look up when I hear them. I feel connected to the planet when they are near. That's what is so great about this time of year on the high plains.
Geese honking.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment