Our visitors from The Wild are varied.
We get all manner of life. Bear to deer to fox, wolf, coyote, turkey, hawk, hummingbird, hummingbird moth.
We haven’t had skunk in a while.
Not an issue.
Years ago Larry, a young juvenile who hadn’t mastered scent control yet, and Ferdinand, a grand old gent with a white band broad enough to land a cesna on.
They passed, as does everything, even Mountain and Ocean, Star and Universe itself, given enough time.
One wonders, considering things as a kind of hierarchy, who lasts longer than time. Or who created time.
Some philosophers – even some cosmologists – consider Time to be a human invention.
I’ve met Time, had many enjoyable conversations with it. I tell it what philosophers and cosmologists say and it laughs.
Ever felt a ripple in time?
That’s Time laughing.
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