Revelations at the Boundary
I stopped at the sign DO NOT ENTER on the side of the path near the woods. Only service vehicles were invited further. I listened, watched. Who claims home beyond this sign? Two fox squirrels with ample frothy tails flew from stump to branch, to branch. Doves cooed; crows squawked; woodpecker knocked; cardinals cheeped; mockingbirds mocked. Deer and fox who don’t have English as their second language had forged past…
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