Snow gently falling wood warms my house, heart, and toes Charlie seems content.
Tag Archives: forest
Who’s looking at whom?
Living in the forest, we have a lot of animals passing through the yard, especially at this time of year. A group of deer were running through and the last one in line stopped to pose for this picture.
Walking and talking (poetry in nature)
Walking and talking enjoying the path, enjoying the cool fall air, the leaves filtering daylight colors and light changing with each step. Stopping by the creek listening to the water listening to your description of whirling water followed by calm a metaphor for life But mostly enjoying the company
View from the trail
Views from a nearby trail.
Taking the scenic path
Two years ago I moved from Chicago which is well known for beautiful cityscapes to the Rocky Mountains which is equally well known for its breathtaking landscapes. Today, as I reflect upon my daughter’s wedding yesterday, the second daughter to be married this year, and my own birthday, I’m definitely thinking about what path IContinue reading “Taking the scenic path”
6 things Charlie is happy about
Hiking off leash Climbing rocks to be king of the world Hanging out with friend Laine Enjoying the beautiful end of summer weather Sharing a stick with Laine Did somebody say “treat?”
Follow Me (a deer story)
A stormy afternoon. For now, the rain falls gently, but darkness will be here soon. “Boys, follow me — I found a place for the night where we can keep our velvety antlers dry.”
Creekside hiking with Charlie
Charlie and I enjoy exploring trails and hiking along a creek is fun for both of us. Charlie loves being able to get a drink along the way. Sometimes he cools his paws in the shallow edges but when his friends go for a swim, he won’t jump in. Today there was a log thatContinue reading “Creekside hiking with Charlie”
Shelter in the woods
Hiking silent trails I came across a structure – Currently empty.
Fawn on its own
Where is your mother? You’re too young to be alone! Stay safe Sweet Baby.
