November morning walk by Rebecca Fjelland Davis | Nov 16, 2011 | Blog | 0 comments Crispy frosted grass crunches under Freya’s paws and my hiking boots Shadows trot ahead Freya’s is interrupted smelling coyote scat Subscribe To Rebecca'sNewsletterJoin the mailing list to receive the latest news and updates from Rebecca Fjelland Davis. SUBSCRIBE! You have Successfully Subscribed! Submit a Comment Cancel replyYour email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *Comment * Name * Email * Website
Crispy frosted grass
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