Summer camp schedules and the unusual heat lately have made me rethink my regular noon-time dog walk. We're going mornings these days. Early. Before anyone else in the house is awake. When the air is still cool and there's some dew left in the hay fields, and a bit of mist hangs over everything. I've… Continue reading Morning song
Most every day, the dog and I take a stroll. Our usual path is to take the trail from the driveway down into the river valley. From there, we have several choices, but the most interesting choices require that we cross the iron bridge. The bridge is no obstacle to me, but the dog fears… Continue reading Cross that bridge and then… Bark!