Some mornings it seems simple.
I wake when my body tells me, which is earlier than the rest of my family.
I want to be a night owl. Owls are one of my favorite birds.
(Have you ever done a deep dive on crows?! They remember faces and hold funerals!)
But the great thing about birds is that I don’t think they probably spend much time ruminating about what kin…
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