Cold and growing colder. December and heading farther. The day began with a big old golden moon, glowing through the early morning light, as the kind ride arrived for the guy,and off they went to Boston.
So off I went too, for a little beauty relief, and found it, following that powerful moon about the land, as it traded places with a sun, looking like it was coming from right next door.
The Connecticut, so early, was broad and slate colored and quietly rushing its powerful self on by.
Back home, I grabbed that little furred boyo and up into the range we tromped, him racing and me clomping along, coming upon the tracks of the huge gorgeous neighborhood fox, as they went round for the late dinner or maybe their early early breakfast.
Went by My Garage for some wondrous stuff, and kind conversation,and then home again home again, til I got a bit of welcome news as news goes, and settled on in to the quiet resting clickety clack.... of one more beneficent day we have been given.
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