Sometimes, it is just some bowl, dropped into the snow on its way back from the Yurt. And then, after months of frozen life, it rersurfaces, to find itself rolled into the muddy muddiness by yet another groomer.
...and then sometimes it is Vespi who finds the beautiful things, as we leap frog through the woods...
...and then sometimes it is Vespi who makes the interesting things, like these puppy footprints left in the diry snow on our trail run today :)
See you in the Woods,