08/22/2024
Early in July, a red-shouldered hawk took up residence in my meadow and began crying and squawking and carrying on. I was puzzled, asking over and over again, "HAWK what do you want to tell me?" But this morning, writing a column for MyStoryLives, it all came together. HAWK was just a few weeks early -- crying out in joy, and pain, telling the world it's time to:
ELECT CALMA a la PRESIDENT!
A red-shouldered hawk began squawking in my meadow back on July 7th. I had no clue why. But today I am certain she was crying out -- not unlike Oprah last night -- screeching CALM a LA for PRESIDENT!