So radiant the afternoon, the air seems to swim with light. A dog’s noise lifts, inhaling what we can only guess. Now we sense the fullness of time, and timelessness, this never to be repeated. No, you may not keep it. Only go and get a lung full of life.
By Deborah Taylor-French
“The role of a writer is not to say what we all can say, but what we are unable to say” ~Anaïs Nin
Wordless Wednesday – BlogPaws Get Fit With Your Pet
This is a blog hop! Please go visit the other pet blogs.
Thanks.
2. Fidose New Years Resolutions
5. Animal Shelter Volunteer Life
8. shhh. . . n. a. s. h. a. is napping
9. PawsandPedals- Where to next?
10. CREATE WITH JOY – NEW KITTEN
15. GLOGIRLY: Waffles Wednesday
33. New Year, New Home for Bronson
55. Blog Paws -Sharing the Love
61. Wild Child needs Gentle Leader
64. I Cant Have Two Hedgehogs?
69. A Cats Eye View Of The Polar
78. The Cat on My Head Cabin Fever
79. Wednesday of Wordlessness! 😉
86. Life with Duke: Tug of War
92. Daredevil dogs hydrant daily
93. BURRRRR-Do I need to say More?
98. Confessions of a dog trainer
OhMyShihTzu says
what a beautiful day for a stroll… looks like everyone was having so much fun!!
dogleadermysteries says
Hello. Yes, it was a truly golden autumn afternoon, comfortably warm with veiled sunlight coming through the trees along the creek.