Every morning the 2 dogs and I head down the driveway to get the paper. It's a half mile walk down, and...you guessed it...another half mile back. It was dull and dreary yesterday, and oh so very quiet. All I could hear was the crunch of my footsteps, the pulling of Riley's leash, and Mulligan's bell jingling through the woods.
|we have left the open field and head down the driveway through the woods|
|Mulligan wears I bell so I can hear where she is when she wanders in the woods|
|I pick up the paper from the mailbox and Mulligan waits at the end of the driveway|
|Looking Up - it's a dull day, but quietly beautiful|
|we're out of the woods and into the clearing...our house is hiding behind the apple trees|
Today was a different story. After yesterday's pouring rain, our driveway is a skating rink. No walk today...we cheated and took a drive.