Sometimes I'd like to be a red kite, rare and beautiful. Sometimes a dolphin, or a seal.
I loathe zoos and circuses. Everything in the wrong place.
I keep poultry, as well as cats and dogs, and my geese swear at everyone except me. We have long conversations when I'm weeding the vegetable patch. Sometimes I'd like to be a wild goose, or one of mine, because the solstice holds no fears for them. And they are spoilt rotten. Hwyl, Bron.