
Then it dawned on me. It wasn't my friend, in the human sense, it was an owl. It was one of my mythical friends. I love owls! They are mysterious, but what I really love about them is their rich history. Culturally, they have been both good and evil. They have been feared and revered. That is what truly interests me. We, as humans, have tried to understand these nocturnal creatures and created attributes for them to help us explain their presence and the way we feel about them.
Well, I for one would love for this little winged beauty to come visit as much as she likes. Both Luna and I appreciate her late night calls.