My dogs always knew what it meant as I pulled on these boots . Walkies !
Down footpaths , across fields , up hills and rugged mountains , running over beaches , exploring woods , parks and moorlands .....happy memories come flooding back .
Over the Rainbow Bridge they now run in Heaven's glorious gardens and my old boots worn out . I planted them up and found a small place for them on the Sun dial bed .
Happy memories ....only happy memories !
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