It’s 33 degrees outside, Colt is curled up in his bed and probably dreaming of romping through the great outdoors. Looking through files, I came across this picture taken of Colt and I last Mother’s Day. Hiking on the Grapevine Lake trail, we enjoyed the shady trees and big granite boulders. Colt ran ahead, then back, ahead, then back – intent on checking in with us before exploring new territory. It is this companionship and intelligence that I am thankful for today.