Walking the woods near the house one morning I happened on this fella.
Life was peaceful at that moment.
It had rained the prior night so the air still had a mist like quality. Sun just trying to break through the branches devoid of foliage.
The stream in the woods was now a brook. Babbling to an extent. Slight breeze to knock off what few leaves there might be trying to hang on for who knows what. Those were the only sounds.
All was right with the world.
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