Red Shoulder Hawk

Red Shoulder Hawk

Saturday, December 31, 2005


The wind just took one side of our gate off its hinges. It missed the Sparrow, but not by much. It woke me up, and I just got in from the rain after securing the other half so it would stop banging into the car. Her fiberglass shell is tough, but the gelcoat is fragile. I wonder if she's been damaged.

The children have done something with all the rain gear. I'm soaked. And even though it's 4:30 in the AM, I'm not sleepy anymore.

I wish I owned this house.

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