Because it has to begin somewhere.
This morning I snapped a photo of this irate marsh owl. Photographing owls is a fabulous distraction from other things I should be doing right now. I need to be polishing off my book and having it ready for publication in a few weeks. But owls are easier.
Owls have huge eyes. Huge eyes = tiny brain. Tiny brain = no intelligence. No intelligence = no worries. No responsibilities.
I’m having an owl day.