"The dog is a gentleman; I hope to go to his heaven, not man's." – Mark Twain, Letter to W D Howells, 4/2/1899

Small Dogs, Large Leaves.




It’s that time of the year for us in That Great Southern Land.

As I mentioned in my other post on leaves, we have to be lucky to get great shots as the weather tends to stir things up and blow things around, and so it was this Autumn. I was lucky to get these shots, and yes the leaves really are that big.

Honey loves to run through the fallen leaves. I’m not sure if it’s the sound they make or the collection of great smells, but she she loves it.


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