Thursday 6 January 2022

Nose

He seemed to be completely absorbed in the unfamiliar smells of the woods. His nose to the ground following the invisible to the human eye trail. On and on he went, stopping only for a breef moment of more thorough sniffing or occasional sneezing. I could only helplessly follow holding to the other end of the leash. 

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