Monday, March 27, 2017

I walked my dog this morning

I walked my dog this morning, as I do every morning. She pranced across sodden ground, nimble in the early rain.

The earth releases its smells this time of year, as part of the broader project of thawing out and getting on with the work of spring.

My dog knows it and she loves it. At least it seemed that way to me.

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