That saying of god's footprints walking with you. All I want is that my little man walks with me through the sands of time. Lives his adventures. And cracks drinks with me next to warm campfires man to man someday.
A strong wind dropped this little hatchling into the fast flowing river while I was fishing. It managed to swim to the side. One massive heart! I ran and got it out before it got swept away again. What you do in the wild stays with you forever. Can't say that about the city!