There are some murderous burrs that grow at the river where I ride my horse. Sometimes, a hapless dog will blunder into them, and they are just awful. Redwood duff is a pain, but it's usually not too hard to pull out. Mind you, I have a lot of practice!
Jez is a lovely creature, even in her golden years. I know what you mean about the happy and the sad. I miss my wolfpack of three so terribly, sometimes. This is a good pack I have now, the ideal pack for me at this time in my life; I chose them carefully, I adore them, and they are who I want. But they are not Fen and Pryde and Jez, the community, energy and power that was, and I will always miss my old pack. Sometimes, I still run with them in dreams.
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There are some murderous burrs that grow at the river where I ride my horse. Sometimes, a hapless dog will blunder into them, and they are just awful. Redwood duff is a pain, but it's usually not too hard to pull out. Mind you, I have a lot of practice!
Jez is a lovely creature, even in her golden years. I know what you mean about the happy and the sad. I miss my wolfpack of three so terribly, sometimes. This is a good pack I have now, the ideal pack for me at this time in my life; I chose them carefully, I adore them, and they are who I want. But they are not Fen and Pryde and Jez, the community, energy and power that was, and I will always miss my old pack. Sometimes, I still run with them in dreams.