The Forest has Eyes

When I worked for Honeywell the IT group went out for lunch one Friday to a new restaurant in the mall.  While we waited for our table to become available I and Greg were looking in the window of an art shop.  Prominently displayed was a print by Bev Doolittle entitled The Forest Has Eyes.  Greg was the first to notice that there was much more to the picture than just a man on horseback.  Was reminded of that incident tonight.  Indy and I were out on the deck at sunset.  I was eyeing some tall grass near the edge of the meadow that was moving, even though the wind had died down.  Before long I noticed that the forest was eyeing us back.