Up and down and up and down over what seems like a thousand hills. I am not looking forward to the way back down. We finally arrive at a small building and head inside. there are puppies everywhere. We tell the front lady who we are and two puppies are brought out. One of them is pure white and the other dark tan, but they were both adorable. We pick the dark tan one and take her home. After a few days of contemplation we decide on the name Stella.
Another short but sweet slice. Nice work.
ReplyDeleteYay puppies! I thought at first you were writing about skiing. I love how it takes a bit to fully understand. Gives a sense of mystery about your post.
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