I saw a hawk today. It was riding the updraft from the highway nearby, lazyily making long circles through the sky, spiraling slowly upwards. It was such an effortless advance, he never even flapped his wings. And I had the thought I so often have when I catch a glimpse of these creatures: I wish I could fly.
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Thank you for your comment! I will love it and hug it and pet it and call it George. Or, you know, just read and reply to it. But still- you rock!