This afternoon was time to bundle up, and find a good trail for a pleasant walk. It’s turned crisp and cool again–that clean smelling air that comes in the cold. Naturally, Little Bear was the most bundled of all. He seemed to enjoy staring up into the tree branches and foggy sky–that was when he wasn’t taking a nap. Must not have been too chilly in there.
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