Hello Old Friend. So good to see you today. It’s been awhile. Wasn’t sure you had not moved on. I last heard you speaking from somewhere deep in the frigid January woods. Your conversations with others seemed somber and deep-seated. I’m sure any and all transgressions and indiscretions were handled diplomatically. I recognized your presence back in March when a murder of crows rampaged and ransacked the forest in a ruthless, raucous attempt to drive you out. I feared they attained their goal for your absence has been strongly felt. But gladly I was incorrect, for here you are! So good to see you today, my Old Friend.
~ Anecdote and Great Horned Owl capture, Old Friend © Jerry L. Ferrara