What a treat.
Because some complain, I celebrated an extra hour of before-school time. Complaining is nice when someone else does it and you get a reward because of it. Well, it's still not nice.
But this morning was.
Out of bed by 5:55 -- to the barn by 6:00 -- in the saddle by 6:15 -- in the woods by 6:25 -- wet from saturated tree branches by 6:21. The morning was supreme. Misty, damp, colorful and absolutely bursting with birds.
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