White Dog loves the Sunday mornings when just the three of us head off on adventures. Today we "hiked" over a mile through the Bosque down to the river. In the cool cottonwood and salt cedar filtered forest light we crossed wooden bridges (which she didn't like) and chased fence lizards (which she did). The smells were a delight unto themselves.
After, we breakfasted on croissants and chai latte. White Dog loves her pain cheese-filled and her latte frothy.
Now after breakfast, as is White Dog's custom, she naps.
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