sleep

all day long i try to decide exactly what my small stone will be for today. i think of the morning fog, the chilly air, the afternoon sunshine, the green leaves still hanging onto the rose bushes, the geese honking their way across the sky– i could write at length about any of them. but in the end, it is the way my grandpuppy so trustingly curls himself up in my lap to sleep after our long walk, that i choose to write about.

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