Four-thirty in the afternoon.
The Neighborhood Rooser is crowing.
Saturday, September 09, 2006
Acrobats of Dusk and Dawn
I wandered outside to sit and watch the Moon at 6:30 am. Birds are sleeping.
Suddenly a flash like when you catch a glimpse of your eyelashes under certain light caught my attention.
What was that? There, quite near my face.
This is breathtaking,,,it's a bat.
The yard is full of tall pine trees and the bats twirl and spin around and around. Their wings make no noise. They are catching insects.
I enjoy stealing out to the deck at dusk to watch their acrobatics.
Here they are at dawn.
Suddenly a flash like when you catch a glimpse of your eyelashes under certain light caught my attention.
What was that? There, quite near my face.
This is breathtaking,,,it's a bat.
The yard is full of tall pine trees and the bats twirl and spin around and around. Their wings make no noise. They are catching insects.
I enjoy stealing out to the deck at dusk to watch their acrobatics.
Here they are at dawn.
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