A Little to the Left
Halja stretched her arms up high and let out a long happy sigh as she slowly twisted her upper body to the right, eliciting a series of pops and cracks. After finishing her stretches she started towards the pasture where she could see the snow had drifted into large fluffy mounds. She opened the gate and gave a sharp whistle looking around expectantly. “Snow, come here darling girl!” she called out peering further out into the field. The beautiful blueberry a...
