I wonder did
Brontosaurus
give as much thought
to the dawn chorus
as we do
or was he happy
merely surviving,
not constantly deriving
illusions to fulfill
our own delusions of grandeur.
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Damien B. Donnelly 
Perhaps he sang along, Damien. 😉
I hope he did, bless him!! 🤗
I hope he danced, too. 🙂
Good question, Dami!
I hope he was able to just be in the moment and enjoy it as long as it lasted.
Much Love from Germany,
Steffi