She sits on the porch...at the top of the stairs...of the north house...at the steepest part of my morning path...watching. Looks to have lived long...wise eyes...gentle. She descends the many steps...slowly...stubby tail wagging...for a scritch.
I ascend the hill...pause...pet...smile...and catch my breath...Nice!
I ascend the hill...pause...pet...smile...and catch my breath...Nice! 
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