This morning we ventured out as the sun was rising. The neighbor's cat stalking us openly as we tread to the car. We watch as the streak of grey runs off into the distance at the start of the car's engine. Tennis ball securely in mouth, we begin our walk through the park. Our path highlighted by sun-kissed plants and golden beams against the horizon. Air remains refreshingly cool as it lazily warms up to the brightness enveloping the day. We find unexpected encouragement as we walk along a quiet trail. The sky above stretches vastly as we head back home.
It was a good morning.
It was a good morning.
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Mom, the cat is following us! |
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