We all walk around within the numbness of our habits and routines so often that we take the marvels of ordinary life for granted.
We had a wonderful snow this past weekend and what tickled me most about it was seeing the footprints on the hillside made by our dogs... a random pattern of circles and curliques with no real apparent destination. My dogs, like myself, probably had a thought... a plan... but somehow got sidetracked by something of interest along the way.
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