Not so productive.

Not much energy.

Not a great day to tackle the mundane.

60 degrees, in November.

Just had to indulge in the unusual warmth.

A rare treat.

A gift.

A magnificent day, full of sunshine and blue skies.

At dusk, decided to go out for dinner.

Home early.

Feeling relaxed, quiet and content… and sleepy.

Hey, Puff, I am on my way to bed.

Hope you join me.

Your brother is outside , patrolling the yard.

I am not waiting up.

Not tonight.

Until tomorrow,

Wolf

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