Fate In The Tall Grasses

I stood in the tall grasses taking the video over and over again.  I was trying to capture the sound and look of the marsh grass as it swayed back and forth with the wind.

Zinnia kept running through the grass circling me, her heavy panting like a constant beat and louder than the wind.  So I was surprised when I heard a rustle in the grass and turned to see that Fate had left the sheep and was standing next to me, a look of expectation on her face.

7 thoughts on “Fate In The Tall Grasses

  1. She was steadying the shot for you. Dogs are so wise. I often think many of my artistic adjustments come through a dog’s head first

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