Solitude.
Cherished rescue mutt Ellie B aka Dogamous Pyle and I surely appreciated the quiet of this morning scene across the way from our house.
A quiet winter field
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Mark Bialczak 
it looks so calm and peaceful
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We walked easily here, Beth.
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I like the color in this photo, bro! Does Ellie B prefer the thaw or does she like the snow?
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I am far more likely to walk Ellie B during the thaw, sis Sandra. During the snow I can open the door and let her out into our fenced backyard!
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