The owl — silent most days, hidden in the trees — reappeared a few days ago. Without making a sound, she flew in and sat ...
It was a cloudless January night. By 5:30, the sun had been down for an hour, and the full moon — the Wolf Moon — was low in the sky. Just outside the patio door, I heard a sharp click — like a pebble ...
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