If I could only get out of bed for this more often

An early sun coming up catches a young buck standing looking over a crest to the ocean and mountains beyond.

He sees my dog Sophie and I, as we see him, but none of us seem to mind that much in the perfect stillness of the moment.

We wander up closer to enjoy the sight with him, before he trots off to a safer place.


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