By the light of a waning moon I quietly stepped out in the back yard, where I heard the sounds of stomping, then a warning screech, then 7 or 8 white flags went up in the air as all those does leaped over fence wire and low growing bushes. It is a very active night- for a country night. A few far away dogs are yelping back and forth to each other, a couple of owls are frequently exchanging distant hoots, and you can hear a far-off truck on the highway, now and then. I know that I tend to carry on about the night time. But there is just something really special about getting out there and having the kinds of simple but enjoyable experiences like I have, on a regular basis. People are missing out, when they dont venture out. Good night. . .
Posted on: Fri, 10 Oct 2014 03:19:20 +0000
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