8th January 2020

I followed a badger trail to a small copse with a canopy of bare branches. There the magpies cackled, blackbirds clucked, chaffinches chatted and the starlings down in the village whistled.  A worm climbed a tree, perhaps disoriented or proving that determination pays off when it was rewarded with the soft cold moss on the bark. Woodlice busy themselves in the leaf litter and all around life is preparing for the day.

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