Dusty was still a tiny puppy when Fall happened last year. She missed some of the best parts but Carnaby- ever so helpful, clued her in on the glories of bananas .
Now that the summer fruits are gone.
I got a special chewing bone from Mum and everyone came to ask if they could have some too.
Dusty does not remember the brilliance of the autumn sun.
She is learning about the deep snuggles in the longer colder nights.
She has great teachers.
We do not the dark cold mornings. It signals a time of rest and calm.
I like the fact that every season brings a new time to gather ourselves.
Ciao for now my friends...
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