I was feeling kind of empty when Linda dropped me off at the cabin. I loaded my camera equipment up, thanked Linda for driving, and bid her adieu. I tried to stay away from the puddles as I made my way to the front porch. Cheyenne stood there wagging her tail as I opened the screen door.
"It's good to see you too." I stroked her head, and she bounded toward the front door. As I walked in, Huey slid down from his perch, waddled across the carpet, and began climbing up my pant leg, catching the sleeve of my shirt and made his way to my shoulder.
"Okay!" he remarked.
For whatever reason, Huey had decided that I'd be his best friend. This was his usual way of greeting me whenever I arrived home. Cheyenne and Huey always take the edge off difficult days, and today is a day I can use their affection.

I sat down at my assigned table which operates as a computer desk, and Laura walked in, kissing me, then demanding that I keep the top of the table neat. I removed the SD memory chip from the camera, and reviewed in excess of 400 photographs. Some came out good: Most didn't.
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