"Stuff is eaten by dogs, broken by family and friends, sanded down by the wind, frozen by the mountains, lost by the prairie, burnt off by the sun, washed away by the rain. So you are left with dogs, family, friends, sun, rain, wind, prairie and mountains. What more do you want?"
Thursday, July 16, 2009
What is it?
This lovely young dog came to visit this past weekend. What breed is she? Those who already know-- Brett, Chris, Daniela et al, please refrain from giving it away!. I'll answer soon.