Procession to the cemetery . . . cars filing in dead end.

First snow of winter trotting across the field crusty ground beneath us

Bitterly cold morning nest of fur in the barn corner new baby kittens.

Family Time bright sunny day walking in a field of wild flowers trail crosses the creek cool drink for deer and fawn flowers glide in the breeze skipping rocks startled fish jumps into the air butterflies darting around trees chasing a rabbit hopping away from me picnic in the clearing eating, relaxing, and playing no worries Sun sets as the little ones tire riding on Daddy's shoulders back to the car