now weaned

aeolian drifting from

home now transient

first steps, from the jumbled concrete to the quiet of the sparse forest

first worm

first acorn

first egg

first rain

first river flowing burbling full of fish, insects, refreshing and clean

first small fish

first beetle

first bath

first big fish

first time seeing a human up close, outside the city

first Flamin’ Hot Doritos

first bird

first snow

first snow den

first snow nap

first time meeting a cousin, bushy tail

first storm

first delicious milk sweet corn

first blackberry

first blueberry

first favourite walnut, savored and remembered

first coyote chase, escaped up a maple tree

first lake, thoroughly explored

first road, the sight of blood of fur of a dead

gang of cousins