But how did she get up there...
I woke up early this morning, the sky was still covered in a dark blue woolen blanket blanket. It was cold and quiet and everything was still, no wind not even a slight breeze, it was as if the world had stopped, frozen in its place. It was nothing like Auckland. I decided to go for a run. Usually I take my dog bella but she must of wondered of on the farm. I ran three kilometers then stopped to rest under a tree. I looked up and saw bella in the tree. But how did she get up there.
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