Eat Prey, Love
When an owl is hooting outside your bedroom window, do you leave your bed,strap on your head lamp, search the Douglas fir till you find it?Owl? Owl? I’ve been meaning to ask if owls fall in love, or is it something else. Hoot-n-love? Eat prey, love?My aloneness weighs less than the footprints of shrews. What’s …