I am out of practice.
Winter is definitely here, we've turned the corner, after a month of bluesky sunshine, the rain is unceasing.
Each day we wait for a peep of rainless sky. And hurry out to stroll, leisurely and unhurried to breathe deeply and soften into the moist cool air.
Mirage has a new toy and a box of gingerbread dog treats from Trader Joe's. Her tongue must be exhausted. I coat a cookie with peanut butter and break off obe arm so the cookie slides snugly into the kong. She works on the black extreme kong for hours, relentless in her pursuit.
We are having a tight little holiday by the fire!