It is amazing, actually it is mind-boggling how many times I take for granted a nice day. Especially here in Winterpeg... For instance last night...
Aaron is completely, flat out, sicker-than-a-dog, was confined to the house. So I set out to get our yard looking not so "hung-over" from this past winter season, the usual picking up the trash that is blown in, picking of Farley's forgotten winter turds,- yuk - and raking the leaves. Got everything in piles, ready to be bagged, when Farley started being more annoying than usual. Meaning one thing - time for the evening walk. Being outside in only a hoodie, thought that the bagging can wait until tomorrow. Ran inside to grab the camera and Farley's leash: off to the park. Ended up spending over two hours out at the park: playing, shooting some sunset shots, trying to catch Farley... By the time we got back home, I was soaking wet from the knees down and needing a hot tea to warm me up. I glance at the piles and decide that first thing I will get them bagged. Woke up to snow
Heres a look at the sunset from the park:
Wednesday, March 24, 2010
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