Walk in sun and snow.
My nose gets cold smelling the pine.
Benny bounces through the gate, joyous with our routine,
that never gets old, even though we do.
Walk in sun and snow.
My nose gets cold smelling the pine.
Benny bounces through the gate, joyous with our routine,
that never gets old, even though we do.
Lovely! And beautiful photo!!
Benny is camera shy.
I so enjoy your blog. Your life sounds very fulfilling and love seeing the photos.