Once Cliff has had his breakfast and his share of coffee, we're out there enjoying whichever season it is, taking our half-hour walk in the pasture. We walk for our health, but I suppose I'd do it just for the pure pleasure of it anyhow.
Or I'd do it for Sadie, who, once she sees us putting on our shoes, circles and whines until we're out the door.
Cliff's getting ready to toss that stick down the hill to his right.
We like to throw sticks down this steep hill, thinking we'll wear her out, making her come up such an incline.
Look at those leaves with the morning sun shining through!
I love autumn. I'm so thankful I can walk!