I took Logan up to the Vista for a run. Well he ran - I wheezed. It was a perfect day. Around 60 - sunshine and patches of snow. So I was happy with my face in the sun, and Logan was happy to dig in the snow. Somedays I throw like a girl. As is evidenced in the picture. I threw his stick...straight into that tree. Logan is doing his best imitation of a 'point'.
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