So winter is fading and I'm bundling up for long walks to enjoy it while I can.
Winter skies are so subtle in their beauty
and the reflections in a farm ditch seemed like liquid silver.
I walked several miles with my faithful old pal admiring delights that often pass unnoticed,
Then home to a new love waiting to greet us with wagging tail.
Spring will soon be here with splendid joys but for now the winter hangs on beautifully.
