VickyTH:
Against the grain
VickyTH:
We're out of food!?!?!?!
VickyTH:
Ferg, at 3 months
VickyTH:
Moon rising
VickyTH:
abominable snow collie
VickyTH:
Dawn comes late in October
VickyTH:
The longest hour
VickyTH:
Elation
VickyTH:
colourful language
VickyTH:
rolling in'
VickyTH:
The barrens
VickyTH:
Mirrors
VickyTH:
Bathed in the Dawn
VickyTH:
The Solitude of Darkness
VickyTH:
December sets in
VickyTH:
The Waterford River at day's end
VickyTH:
ferg's face at just over nine years of age
VickyTH:
Divided attention
VickyTH:
Our hands
VickyTH:
It suddenly dawned on me