A house being framed — shirtless men ahoy!
A gravelled path which appears serene, but which lies over a natural gas pipeline. Writer’s Brain says all that’s needed is a zealous backhoe to create an amazing fireball and decimated McMansions.
A sweetly singing bird which beckons you on into a moss-lined glen. A circle of birches whose white columns and naked branches bring you to your knees with awe more intense than ever experienced in a church.
The feces which your black lab rolls in with such precision that a schmear-sized portion becomes entrapped between pup and collar.
A pooch who grins while you wipe down the bathroom, change your soaked t-shirt, and sniff your hands.
A tolerable, earthy aroma of pine-scented poo.