I could say any creature I observe other than mankind is a plus.
No, I’m not the ghost of “Walden Pond” come back to say, what?
I can only say we are not bees, I know, I was born in a hive,
aka New York City.
Once upon a time horses trod city streets and they wore I think
it was called blinders, basically vision blockers to extreme left or right,
so as not to be distracted.
AS an adult I was forced to wear them also. It was kind of a
voluntary-involuntary thing, if you get my drift, like putting
on a survival suit,[I’m fond of analogies].
I like to say I’m from the city, with the accent on the word from.
From is an interesting word. My 1976 Funk and Wagnalls provides
nine definitions, damn near all of which describe me to myself.
Islander.