The nightmare fairy paid me a visit last night. I woke up in a panic and did not know why. Unusual and frightening. I always remember my dreams. The husband held my hand until I fell back asleep. Undisturbed for the rest of the night.
At the sound of the alarm, I listened to the brief news, Wall Street, weather and traffic information. I headed to the bathroom. I heard an owl. Awesome and beautiful. I had not heard such a call in so long, I'd forgotten.
It hooted all morning. It made me happy. Peaceful.
Then I went out to my truck this morning. It was covered in owl poop.
At the sound of the alarm, I listened to the brief news, Wall Street, weather and traffic information. I headed to the bathroom. I heard an owl. Awesome and beautiful. I had not heard such a call in so long, I'd forgotten.
It hooted all morning. It made me happy. Peaceful.
Then I went out to my truck this morning. It was covered in owl poop.
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8 comments:
Lovely. So...buying a shotgun?
And(!) I'm letting the gatos out.
The owl was taking target practice and was celebrating each time he hit the bull-eye!
Gotta love Nature.
;)
It wasn't me. I swear.
That's hilarious!
Did you see my response to your award question? There's no ceremony- you've got it. Display it proudly!
Fabulous. Owls are pretty kick ass, though, aren't they?
I hate nightmares. Your hubby sounds like a sweetie, though.
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