I had thrown out the pumpkin seeds when I made the soup, about the time I moved plants around and a little outdoor table ended up outside again. And this morning found a squirrel collecting the seeds, setting them on the table, and tucking in. They know how to live.
Then her friend showed up, and there was a series of brief encounters all over the patio. In awe of their energy. It's the life force at work, this being the season.
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