Tuesday, October 17, 2023

First light creeps into the clearing; it tangles among the tall trees.

And now an owl screams . . . again . . . and then again.

Some small warm animal will not see another day.

2 comments:

Carlene M Gadapee said...

Ok, existential dread triggered for today.

What an image. Oof.

nancy said...

Agreed! Made me go check my chickens!