January 23rd.

I am thankful for brisk cold walks in the dark when the night sky is shining with stars and a weak flashlight is your only light.

I am  thankful for how soft my dog’s coat is and the fact that he pulls the leash hard to protect me form the nearby swing of dread.

 

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