in the mornings, i look for hoof prints in the soft and snowy ground and when they are there, my heart skips a beat
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in the mornings, i look for hoof prints in the soft and snowy ground and when they are there, my heart skips a beat
spanishwoods 
Fresh snow provides a treasure trove of prints! It opens up a whole world of animal life, well-worth a skipped heart beat! –Curt
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yes, i totally agree
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This is wonderful! So beautiful.
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thank you so very much
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Have you heard their feets strike the pavement? It’s the greatest sound you’ll ever hear.
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no, i haven’t heard that! oh now i really wish to hear that sound!
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They click their hooves. It’s like you’ve been dropped into the pages of “Twas The Night Before Christmas”. When you hear it for the first time, you can’t wait to hear it again. A very magical moment in that sense. 🙂
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Great composition of image and of text
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thank you
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Fresh snow always reveals all the quiet neighbors we have yet rarely see.
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yes, i love to find the tracks….
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The peace and joy you so exquisitely share here, gives my heart a skip, too, Sylvia. Thank you.
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jet, you are so kind, thank you.
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