It was 1:44 when the cold wind blowing in the small kneeling window next to our bed work me up. I pulled the thin blanket up around my shoulders to warm me before getting up to close the window.
Outside I could see the moon shadow of the big maple swaying in the wind.
The full moon was on Friday, but I can’t believe it was any brighter outside then than it was last night.
I wanted to feel the moonlight on me, so I went downstairs and out the back door where I was greeted by Minnie meowing as if it was morning.
The moon was high in the sky throwing light and shadows everywhere.
I thought that I’d like to experience a full moon night the way the animals do. To sit in the pasture and walk in the woods, getting to know this other side of them. Someday, maybe, I thought, but not tonight.
Chilly and tired I went back to bed.