We all know the song about raindrops on roses and whiskers on kittens and they are very valid and likable things however, my personal list is just a little different.
The late afternoon sun slanting through the mist and fog in front of Pioneer Peak.
Our young pup, just 6 months old, doing an excellent job quietly watching his flock pass him by.
Our little “pack” of Maremmas playing in the fresh snow.
Mia, always being the most helpful of dogs, giving Tom some moral support while he gets the fire going.
Mia watching the ashes that floated into the air, as if it were a predatory bird that she must guard against. So intent we couldn’t even get her to blink. Her focus always amazes me.
And now it’s time for a fresh cup of coffee and the next chapter of my book while I wait for the sun to rise so I can run out and enjoy it all again. I’m so lucky to have the company of these amazing creatures on a daily basis.