So, what is it with the birds and the bats in recent weeks?
One the same day recently, my truck ran down a little blue-ish bird of some species or other, then promptly managed to "bounce" a big turkey buzzard off the windshield, which was slow in getting out of the way of the roadkill it was eating on Warwoman Road (where else?)
A couple of days later, one of those ever-so-fast bats glanced off Fran's car. Huh? I thought they had unerring radar!
Yesterday, I awoke to a pressing dream: A mountain lion swimming in the Chattooga River, with only it head and ears peeking out of the water.
What are these connections all about?
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