Each time the sun disappears behind the foothills it feels like a door slamming shut, locking me in a dark dungeon of despair. I mean, five o’clock and it’s pitch black outside? As G.O.B. would say on Arrested Development, “Come on!” But as a friend reminded me, we’ll start gaining daylight on December 22nd. I just have to hang in there until then.
I searched Pixabay for a night image that would convey my misery and happened upon this delightful Eurasian Pygmy Owl.

Image by Erik Karits from Pixabay
I’m going to try to reframe my outlook and think about this time of day being good for owls. It makes me slightly less grumpy to think about them out there in the dark, stalking and killing unsuspecting prey. At least someone’s enjoying themselves.
I’m counting the days until they finally start to get longer. Hate the early evenings, too!
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We’ll get there, Sandy!
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Yes, we always do!
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At least someone’s enjoying themselves. I like that.
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Glad you liked that…worried my dark humor might be too brutal.
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Soon we will hit the longest day of the year and then start the countdown again to the shortest.
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