I’ll tune my gratitude for an uneventful week in Cedarville. I guess that’s a matter of perspective. For her, it was chock full of birds and squirrels and things to tug on and eat and things to play with and eat and snow to play in and eat.

  • Trees
  • and more trees
  • and bear bread
  • and a sandy schnoz
  • and a happy pup.
  • Blueberry buds… and aerial turds. Ah, spring.