Clean country air

There really is nothing like some fresh, crisp fall morning air. I spent about an hour and a half this morning enjoying the breeze and listening to the birds from one of the open windows in the house. Mom got a video of me (You'll have to excuse the music. Mom and Dad have music on while they work on the house). I was thoroughly enjoying myself--just relaxing and sniffing with my eyes closed. My very own slice of heaven. Obviously the only thing that could improve the moment would be if I had my blue toy with me.