Page 36 said “The sun felt so good I sat on a bench at the Point to enjoy it. Strider lay with his nose on my foot. The morning was so peaceful I sat with my eyes closed, listening to the skree of gulls, waves whispering around rocks, bees humming on flowers, and crunching of jog. gers' feet on the path.”
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