One of the nice things about living here is seeing the horses playing in the snow from my living room window. Back in Dartmouth, the equivalent would have been watching the neighbourhood kids throwing their "friends'" gym shoes over the telephone wire. Jago and Sage are at about the same stage of their development, but somehow, watching them kick up their heels and race around on a warmish snowy day that turns the dawn sunrise blue is just more aesthetically pleasing.
This was what the start of my favourite dog walk looked like back in Dartmouth:
And this is what it looks like here:
Well, it works for me.
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