Thanks to our Northern Harrier hawk, this is all that is left of a bunny. He sat on the lawn and worked at it for a while, and when he left I went to check it out. Below, a pile of fur and some intestines, and that pink thing is the skull. It was likely a pretty young bunny, judging from the size.
He razored the fur right off the critter, with his sharp beak.
Awe enables us to perceive in the world intimations of the divine, to sense in small things the beginning of infinite significance, to sense the ultimate in the common and simple, to feel in the rush of the passing the stillness of the eternal.
Happy Trails, Buzz
Our favorite black dog - we loved him well.
Don't forget . . .
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"To be whole. To be complete. Wildness reminds us what it means to be human, what we are connected to rather than what we are separate from." Terry Tempest Williams