Dawn, calming vista Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Like Loading...
Watched Stella watched me very intently for several minutes the other day. My voice, my tone, my body language revealed something to her. What, I did not know. Even when we humans aren’t speaking to our dog(s) we are communicating to them. Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Like Loading...
Suspended Suspended up high and well out of reach, these spruce tree cones bask in the late afternoon sun, awaiting release from the parent tree. Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Like Loading...
Paw Stella’s paw . . . leaving an invisible mark on the grass and a tangible one in, on, my heart. Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Like Loading...