Monthly Archives: May 2013

Wild Life

Walking down to pick up our mail last week, a loose dog trotted towards me alongside the road. ¬† About the size of a German Shepherd, tan and sleek, he didn’t skip a step, not a bit shy. ¬†Surprised, since … Continue reading

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