On the west side of the faded red barn hang two
elk skulls. Both sport 6-point racks, one with weathered tufts of brown hair
clinging to the forehead, the other with a crazy left eye leaving it with a
"holy shit" look. Trophies of some hunter's kill. On the east
side of the farm house, facing the elk, a pair of barn swallows raise their
young in a nest built in the window guard installed to keep them away, and
swoop in on schedule to feed their clutch.
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