Golden Brodie sniffs winters edge

The cold weather just arrived and my golden dog-self celebrates every chilly moment we will experience…reminiscing about the winters I have rolled in… I wax-poetic in this moment.

“Winter is on my head, but eternal spring is in my heart.” ~Victor Hugo

Vic and I are down with “Old Man Winter.”  Bring it!

Paws Up!

 

Haiku: Bale

Rolls of compressed hay
Rests on the landscape waiting
Harvest images

Haiku by PamelaWLucas 10/10/17

Inspirational photo by Pixabay