For years I wrote bimonthly letters to my Pop in an effort to entertain him and keep him up-to-date with my life and all the shenanigans in my backyard. When he died suddenly in April, the hole in my life was huge. Still is. These posts keep him very present to me, and who knows, maybe they still find him through the ether.
Sunday, November 15, 2015
15 November 2015 - Who's Watching Whom?
I am a watcher. Bird watcher. Wildlife watcher. Insect watcher. Leaf peeper. People watcher. I will even admit to being a Lookielou. But this year, as I wandered around in my own little world of watching, I noticed that I was being watched as well. Sometimes I am so busy looking through the binoculars at some bird in a tree, I am quite taken aback to look up and see something quite large or quite small looking at me.
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