I thought of you yesterday, Nona.
I was walking Holly and along our path is a Mockingbird nest. And while the Momma has stuck around, she doesn't attack (or at least not yet). I got within inches of her and she merely gave me a look that told me she was NOT worried about me one bit. *chuckles*
Light of heart,
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Nona Morris <nonersays@gmail.
> Hummingbirds and Mockingbirds have no problem kicking their tail. *chuckles*
I've always been a fan of the Mockingbird myself. -grin-
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To hear the sound of the wolf is to experience a singularly moving sensual experience of wilderness. Sound of unreachable quality, seeming weird and inhuman. But not unearthly. For it is of the essence of the creature wolf: of his spirit, his being, his truth. A transcendental song that took form uncounted millennia before time was defined. Something elemental. A living call from the past. A revelation of the very Universe.
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A woman in harmony with her spirit is like a river flowing. She goes where she will without pretense and arrives at her destination prepared to be herself and only herself.
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