One of the many
things he loved about living in the woods was the absence of other humans.
Thinking back
on his working life, it amazed him that he’d survived without going completely
crazy.
Humans are
noisy, dramatic, petty, nosy creatures. It was exhausting figuring out what his
actions or reactions should be from day to day, because it depended on nothing
except the whimsy and emotions of the humans around him.
At least here
in the forest, animals and plants were straightforward and predictable. They
had no agenda and assessed no judgements.
Then, he looked
down and saw it.
