Darkness

Sitting in the darkness listening to old school country music wondering if there is a point to any of "this". We're all on borrowed time. Cinnamon(my last surviving bantam hen) is out there all alone waiting for the fox to come and get her. All of us have a "fox" out there that's making its way toward us. I guess the best attitude to have is the "duct tape a meat cleaver to each hand and sprint in the direction of the "fox" laughing all the way" attitude.