Alongside the car as we drove over the Moors. It appeared so witchy, so off another world. Together in silence Matty and his Dad...We observed. Silent small Owl, whose to say or knows if this Owl was aware of us.
Like a movie in slow motion. Had the creator decided speaking in a mysterious way. The darkness still arriving. Time rested. With gratitude observed all movement, the graceful turning as it went over the car appearing slightly to drivers side then going away.
Often we had natural wildlife encounters. All filled with wonder, so many recalled from the video vaults in our shared memory.
Smile on Matty's face at these times.
Cuppa in hand, later as we
remembered.
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