There aren’t many people or dogs on my trails and most of my adventures start with people or dogs – or the mysteries they’ve left behind.
So I’ve been searching and searching for some kind of adventure on my trails.
I hate to admit it, but I even looked for a bit of color so my person would get her camera out.
Even though I hate waiting for her to take all those pictures– unless there are some good smells in the area, that is.
But there’s not a single flower out this time of year.
Finally, I found something worth posting on my blog.
Not an adventure.
Not even a flower.
I give you my heart.