We got some blue sky just before sundown, and that imparted some color into the creek, and some spirit into my dog.
Mick danced and he pranced and he leapt through the snow like a dolphin...
Perhaps he was thinking of our warm-weather games that will come when the springtime returns.
Hope springs eternal. Keep the faith. Springtime will come. Ask my big dog.
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| 'SNOW-FROLIC!" |
