An owl watches a woman cut off dead flowers in a garden next to a small cabin. She takes a black object out of her pocket and touches it. She holds it up to her ear and mutters something. Then the woman moves over to a bench and takes off her sweatshirt and bra. She folds them neatly on the bench before she piles her shorts and panties on top of them. These humans are strange animals, the owl thinks. You don't usually see...