Until one has loved an animal, a part of one’s soul remains unawakened. – Anatole France

At Lake Arrowhead, our playground has been demolished and trees removed.

I remember when not too long ago, we swung and played while moms sat and watched and chatted here at this very promontory, overlooking the expanse of the cobalt blue water, touching the green landscaped horizon and pushing into the clean sky of light blue and white.

Great property, handsome piece of real estate.  Let’s see what becomes of it.