There is one constant, every winter – Noble hates the mud. Once it reaches a certain point of sloppiness, there is nothing that will entice him to cross the ‘bog’ to reach the higher ground and grass. This has been … Continue reading →
“No philosophers so thoroughly comprehend us as dogs and horses.”
– Herman Melville
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