Saturday, November 14, 2015

So starts another day...

    The sun peeks over the tree line, its warmth not yet felt. The morning wind bites at my face as Milo pulls me across an open field, seeking the perfect spot, unfazed by the year's first frost crunching beneath our feet. Minutes later, she sniffs, she coils, finally depositing a steaming loaf of recycled kibble... So starts another day on the mountain.

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