I love the morning. Today was an exceptional one, crisp and cool and not a cloud in the sky. It was dark when I walked outside and then I noticed that the moon was about three quarters and it was still out as the sun began to appear in the east. I’m at Honey Lake Plantation and the sun’s rays are still streaming through the majestic pines and live oak trees as this is written. I heard some turkeys gobbling in the distance and saw a big jet-black fox squirrel dancing up my driveway . . . https://www.wordsfortheday.com/index.php/2019/04/290-dead-500-wounded/