I try to never take nature for granted. This afternoon, I did some gardening in my yard (which is far from being finished), and I was astonished at the beauty of all the no-fuss colors - What is perfection if not in the colors and diversity of the flora made by an energy and force stronger/higher than us?
Meet Lucci (gardening with me; hence the dirty fur!) Just for info, he's a Coton de Tuléar, which is a purebreed of small dogs. Tuléar is a city in Madagascar and cotton for the way his fur looks. |
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