About 7am this morning, H came in and woke me up. He said that I needed to see something. As I proceeded to drag my groggy and so not awake ass out of bed, he called me to the back bathroom window. As he pointed up to the top of the highest of the three maples in the backyard, he kept saying, " I think it's an owl!"
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Did I mention that I *hate* the dog? Another post for another day...
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