After a pretty much sleepless night due to the foster kitten, my day started at a little before 4am. The kitten wanted breakfast and I wanted a cup of coffee. First things first, though. The kitten was fed and then, coffee in hand, I headed to the pier. I had to escape even if for a few moments. The water brings tranquility. Once on the pier, it was just as it should be...quiet and still. Only a few birds were chirping as they awoke and a pair of coons waddled in the marsh making sloshing sounds. All else was quiet.
It is funny how being on the pier puts all things in perspective. There are no interruptions...no distractions...just the cool breeze and a few clouds. Later, these would develop into a thunderstorm but, for now, they were just interesting decorations in the sky. I felt refreshed. Bayou Therapy...always works. Time to face the day.
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