Meditation 12.16.18

a pen and ink doodle meditation in pinks and grey and a blurb about the neighborhood owl.
Dear Henry,


For about a month, I haven't heard a single hoot from our resident owl.  We were guessing that the owl moved on and it actually made me quite sad.

It appears, however, the owl was just on vacation, perhaps a sort of singles cruise.  Last night whilst taking Ziggy for a walk, I heard the owl and then I heard a second owl.

Maybe soon, we will have baby owls.

xoxo a.d.


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