Of course… Owls 🙂
It was the sound of a mournful puppy that drew me outside.
I’d meant to be in bed an hour earlier, but I just kept finding excuses to stay up a little later. I wasn’t actually accomplishing anything, of course. Just puttering around the house, unwilling to give up on a day that was almost over anyway.
I’d finally decided that enough was enough, and was locking up, when I heard the noise.
Sad puppy, somewhere down the street it sounded like, making a noise somewhere between a whine and a bark.
I turned the deadbolt on my front door. Not my problem.
The sound came again, and I turned the bolt the other way.
Stepping out, the night air was cool and moist.
The last few weeks, here in North Texas, have seen more rain and thunder than anything else. It had rained, on and off, for…
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