After the rain or perhaps a morning fog
The colours become richer
The browns browner
the reds redder
I do love those browns
See two Rusty Pups?
They do some pretty weird things
Like to carrying rocks
Whoever picks one up first carries it
Her sister doesn't try and grab it....not ever
as soon as it is dropped because something more interesting turns up
the other one will take her turn and carry it for a while.
Wonder where they got their love of rocks from!
Well, they have always seen rocks disappear into my pockets.
I hope you find a beautiful rock today.