After getting Hector situated in his pen with food and water, we took the doggies up the hill. A storm blew in turning the skies different colors, with a cold blast of wind and a showering of little hale stones. What an invigorating walk. A rainbow appeared across the black clouds, very dramatic! I checked on Hector, who at this point was already doing little head butts with the visitors coming around to check him out. I like his spirit - and his curls!
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