morning journal
I woke to a thick mist and warm air so sweet.
Challenged myself to a morning walk, up the hill.
Birds singing
Walked back in a gentle rain
My clothes damp outside and in
Baby steps
Heart beating, breathing
❤️
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This is so sweet... I could see myself living it.
I found myself alone in my life quite suddenly at the turn of the millennium.
I got a Groenendahl Belgian Shepherd dog and my life changed again.
He and I had 15 years of adventures together..... priceless memories of two hearts beating as one.