La vida de Annie

By Annie

Escalera.

A bit cooler today and cloudy, so did an afternoon dogwalk along the perimeter path of the cala. This set of rough steps always makes me remember Minnie: she'd shoot straight up there to check if it was safe to go up, then come down again to escort me on my wobbly way up, usually with a stick for stability (me, not her). I do miss her still.

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