Two sets of doggie foot prints make looping patterns in the backyard – proof that the morning’s first pee run took place.
What does a lake view have to do with any of that? Not much.
But it expands my frame of mind; takes me outside of my house and lets me see distance. Lets me know that there is more to the world than just me; that part of that world is indifferent to who I am.
That it’s up to me to make my mark in the scheme of things – with just a bit more finesse than a dog lifting its leg to leave its own proof of existence. [gplus count=”true” size=”Medium” ]