tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3270942143171016829.post8259952434527312651..comments2023-08-26T08:48:40.870-04:00Comments on Feather Brained: When Hairy Met SullenSusan Ellishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04155106135649887676noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3270942143171016829.post-13451922406221496862010-08-05T10:52:32.278-04:002010-08-05T10:52:32.278-04:00A truly wonderful post! I love the inner dialogue ...A truly wonderful post! I love the inner dialogue and public editing of your mood. Nice to know we all go through those times. No matter what, we eventually discover, a hike is always good for the soul. Even if you have to be dragged to the trailhead!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3270942143171016829.post-20084452272703777352010-08-03T06:30:50.959-04:002010-08-03T06:30:50.959-04:00Well done! (and quite possibly, never again . . . ...Well done! (and quite possibly, never again . . . )jabbloghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12176958811589489979noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3270942143171016829.post-89630281929421621892010-08-02T22:09:17.523-04:002010-08-02T22:09:17.523-04:00There's nothing like a few miles in the woods....There's nothing like a few miles in the woods...or marsh...or anywhere in nature to change your mood.Davehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02850241304894291160noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3270942143171016829.post-53640478557822478192010-08-02T18:02:29.812-04:002010-08-02T18:02:29.812-04:00It's a very good idea, to engage in some form ...It's a very good idea, to engage in some form of sport whenever one is in a bad mood.It empties the head of the daily cares, it refreshes, it relaxes and leaves one at piece with oneself and one's suroundings.DUTAhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12979375799258978432noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3270942143171016829.post-47102753055364674102010-08-02T12:40:36.096-04:002010-08-02T12:40:36.096-04:00Such beautiful scenery. I love hiking (walking) a...Such beautiful scenery. I love hiking (walking) and used to do it often in the past. Nowadays it is no longer possible unless I opt for leaving Hubby at home, which, heavens only knows why, I do not want to do... (Do you think that perhaps I am using him as an excuse for my laziness?)A human kind of humanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12944399986334367708noreply@blogger.com