Precious moment in the pure spring sunlight
Sitting outside in the sun, cup of coffee in my hand, I hear birds chirping, dogs barking, and the neighbour’s rooster Lennart is crowing in sort of an obsessive way like he’s trying to make a point. This time our own rooster is silent for a change.
Our own one is on a very thin ice right now because he’s very mean to people, but a gentleman to the hens, which is the most important thing. Still I’ve felt him biting me thru my new jeans several times and that just makes me think him delusional, because I’m like fifty times his size or something. Guess he doesn’t see it that way.
Anyhow I’m having a mighty fine moment. Another one of them that you store away like a jewel in the brain to look back at later.
It don’t take much, a cup of coffee and some sunlight, but at the same time it takes everything.
It’s the yin yang.