I went out early yesterday morning. I had walked one lap when I noticed that Sasha was staring intently at the pasture next door. Thankfully she is such a smart dog, that she doesn't leave our property unless I tell her to so she hadn't started the morning off by smelling to high heaven.
Here is what she saw:
So today I was digging around and found that he and his wife used to live here and both wrote for our local newspaper, The Bakersfield Californian. My thought was, all roads lead to Bakersfield. Isn't that funny?
|“Bees do have a smell, you know, and if they don't they should, for their feet are dusted with spices from a million flowers.”|
― Ray Bradbury, Dandelion Wine