I watched again this morning as my little companion, the dog Manolo, pranced out in front of me, proud and skipping along. He touches me with his sweetness and beauty. The hawk that flies overhead, the deer that disappears off into the brush. And even the trees and the grass. Who came up with the idea for a little grey dog with a sweet personality, a black and white striped zebra, an eagle that soars with the breeze? Thank you Creator of beauty.
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