(After some hiatus from writing on this blog, I just want to bid you “hello”. Hope everything’s okay with you.)
Behind the cage at Brandywine Zoo in Wilmington, Delaware, a pair of eyes were staring at everybody who pass by. A burrowing owl was wide awake.
A wise old owl, lived in an oak. The more he saw, the less he spoke. The less he spoke, The more he heard. Why can’t we be, Like that wise old bird? – Children’s Rhyming –