Monday, October 31, 2011
I awoke to a soft, dusky sky and his serenade - it just gives me goosebumps - I wanted to get up to take in his majesty but knew I'd disturb him so lay content to listen.
He varied between three and five "songs" before the music stopped abruptly - perhaps he spied his breakfast in the orchard or it was just bedtime for him.
Opened the blinds hoping to catch a glimpse to see if it were a white or grey owl. He was no where to be seen.