I am grateful for a walk with Cooper’s Cub Pack and Farley through Mount Douglas park tonight. I’ve driven to the top, but never walked any of the trails – what a great spot; through deep dark forest and out to a secluded beach.

I am grateful that Farley chose to hold my hand for much of that walk. I’m not sure how much of that I have left with him, so I treasure it when he reaches his hand up for mine.

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