Sunday, March 31, 2019

quiet


Something just died. I heard it battle in the night, high pitched chatter, a scramble, then shreeks, followed by a long, final rattle. 
It could be a cat, racoon, posum, ...or something else entirely. Targeted and untimely, submissive. 
Maybe it made it back, but I doubt it ... 
just grew quiet too slow.

V