A full pond after the rain... I hear it gently patter on the roof and my lips cannot help but lift at the corners, a hesitant, tentative...

Photo by Matt Dodd on Unsplash “Come along my little love, time for a pee,” I say as I stand outside in the cold, crisp, night air.  ...

It is no small thing to trust the tiny things in life. How many times have you heard me say that! I might sound like a broken record, but...