February 2, 2021

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Our little sanctuary of open water on the river being the winter oasis that it is for all things wild, I’m quite often accompanied by furry or winged wild things as I patiently await in the stillness for the sun or the moon to rise. Everyone seems to have accepted the blob on the riverbank holding the stick thing silently on the riverbank. This was the first time I saw what I was sure was a budding romance kindled by moonlight.