Hooters

[rejectomorph]

A pleasant dampness pervades the night, and in its dense quiet I hear only the sound of two owls hooting. Their resonant voices drifting from the dark pines complement the melancholy atmosphere under this pearly grey sky.

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[elmoosh.livejournal.com]

The title of that post scared me.

But then I read it.

Thank God it was about owls...the OTHER hooters.

:P