Tolerated
ToleratedI hear the vixens mating cry echoes, re-echoes and dies awayIt is full night the moon is high and lights my path as bright as day.The clean tang of the Scots fir trees which scent each...
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this was like a quiet stroll through a peaceful forest..i love it! ..it felt as tho you were relating a real-life experience.. and isnt it great how creatures in the wild can come to 'tolerate' us...
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What a lovely memory .... a special moment that reminds one that we share this earth with many wondrous creatures.......beaurtifully written and completely enjoyed......jeanne...
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