While it’s here

This year I’ll get that shot on a peak fall day. No wind, blue sky, perfect leaves. Sammy somewhere there in the frame. Someday those trees won’t be there. They fall, they get cut down and that yard may get planted over in fescue or clover. The fence will fall down and be removed. Sammy will be gone. This year I’ll get that image before it’s only a memory. Image for sale in gallery.

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