Annie Bathgate, ATP

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Signs From The Angels

Recently I took advantage of the lovely weather and visited a park. I packed up my two dogs to explore one of the hiking trails. The sun was shining, the air was unseasonably warm and I was content. I chose a path, one I had not walked before. My dogs were happy, sniffing every blade of grass. I, however, started noticing something. Since winter had not arrived, it was difficult to distinguish the difference between the path and the forest floor. The brown leaves were intersp

April 1, 2008