Beautiful they are Mi Lord. The Indians believe that they can imprint upon the soul ov the animal and see thru their eyes. Imagine flying high, looking thru the eyes ov the seagull. Way up high where you can be, flying over waves ov the sea, schools ov fish swimming by. When ready for your stand, as you nose dive, for you food, you scream your cry. How beautiful it would be sitting on the sand watching people walking by. Thank you my dear was it chilly there or had it warmed up? Later my dear luv you😚