By the river

Sunny days. Grey days. Rainy days. Any days by the river are good.

Sprite – the dog – who steels my shoes, jumps on me, and climbs into my lap whenever I don’t give him enough attention, finds me wherever I am.

He usually comes charging at me when I’m chilling by the river bank and after after ten minutes of pure excitement he sometimes settles down.

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