I have an unsatiable liking of the Moon, especially as it becomes full and graces us with so much reflected light in the still night. Walking quietly with the dogs ( they are quite stealthy) at first I feel it must be a UFO with such brightness on the horizon.
Then I notice that no , it is our lady of the night, once again sharing her brilliance for our pleasure this evening . Reasssuring us with her light that no coyotes will jump out of the bushes this time.
And then when she seems so distant, round and cool, she decides to be playful and hide behind the trees. Goodnight Moon!
