Faeries, come take me out of this dull world,
For I would ride with you upon the wind,
Run on the top of the dishevelled tide,
And dance upon the mountains like a flame.
~William Butler Yeats
Wind is no longer wind at our house. Rather the fairies are saying hello with a dance and a wave.
I ask if the fairies are ‘tooting’ trying to elicit a laugh but instead get an indignant, “Mom, no! Fairies don’t spoofer and if they do they are not even stinky!”
No dull world here.