A friend took this photo of a hound at Opening Hunt. I believe the fun and joy of hunting is obvious here and contagious. I feel just like this fellow when galloping across open fields, tho' my tongue is definitely not this long!! We dodged a bullet yesterday from another storm that skirted us. It was, in fact, a lovely fall day. I rode at a friend's farm where we were supposed to hunt and went larking, jumping all the coops and fences that we rarely go over anymore. My riding companion said she hadn't even known they were there. We definitely lucked out from the past two storms with minimal tree damage and happily, my streams are still flowing.
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