Now, in my old age, I feel the same way as these animals, in that I have trails that I always do the same when I go for a walk.
Haha! You are not old! :) Sixty-eight is the new fifty! You don't walk or talk like an old man. You don't think like an old man, although, I have a feeling that you always had deep thoughts. Had you been born in a Western nation, I believe you might have been a professor in a college, teaching the ways of the world.
I love this post and you know how I love going for walks with you. As a friend, I have been terribly remiss in visiting and the only excuse I have is that of being lazy and never enough time. But, shouldn't we make time for the things we care about or the people?
I've managed to come back after this week-long break, I'm over the fugue syndrome.Sounds so good, @dswigle.
I know both problems, I face them too (laziness and lack of time). Laziness is too much said, maybe better the desire to relax.
You are right once again, I would have loved to be a teacher.
Definitely yes!