The sunshine slants through the treetops, rubbing elbows with the early morning fog. First one bird sings a note, then another. Soon the forest is filled with a sweet melody. Far in the distance, a fretful cow lows again and again; only to be answered by the echo of her own refrain. A dog barks, shattering the early morning spell. His angst setting off the herd and building a crescendo of sound. Automobiles rush by on the highway down the way giving proof to the beginning of another day.
Posted on: Sat, 02 Aug 2014 12:31:52 +0000
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