Last Sunday, a wonderfully cool Fall day, we took a walk in the 220-acre greenbelt directly behind our house. The old-growth oaks reside in a nature-preserve that is city-owned park land that is unbuildable as a watershed. The yellow wild flowers were in full bloom - Bew-tee-full! Shermance and I both enjoyed the brisk hour-long walk, but our 10-month-old Golden Retriever, Carmel, enjoyed the walk most of all.
We all needed the exercise. When we returned home, Carmel collapsed on the floor in exhaustion. And Shermace snuggled in for a long nap - a needed rest and a habit in weekend days afterTaxol.
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