So my friend, where have you been?

Over the years, we’ve had several delightful Welsh Springer Spaniels.

And they could always tell where we had been.

Their sense of smell was so acute that they could track our footsteps long after we had passed that way.

I wonder what our trails would say about us?

Sometimes, I think mine are simply circles. Yet, while they loop around, they aren’t just going over the same ground.

On occasions, I wish they could be a little more direct. But then, I might miss noticing things of beauty along the way.

Like our Welshies, there are always delicious scents to distract us…

Pause. See differently. Re-story 🌿