Hooting in the tree,
at home in the tall beeches,
my charming owl friend.
~Haiku & Photos by Rev. Lauren Ostrout
**We went on a family walk/fish to Day Pond. I left the guys to their fishing and walked alone into the forest, to the beech grove where I had spread Fritz the Foxhound’s ashes years ago. Lo and behold, a barred owl hung out for the entirety of my visit. The forest is a magical place. ![]()
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