Tuesdays With Mary: Fleeting Things
Tuesday, October 27, 2025 The other morning, after the first full freeze of the season, I was out with Shelby and Grace. Shelby, a cattle dog, often locks her gaze on things “out there,” studying, measuring, trying to figure out what’s real and what’s just a shadow. Fall can play tricks on her with its shifting colors, but today she stood utterly still, only her eyes moved as they slowly scanned the plowed field and the thicket of trees behind the house. As Grace and I matched her stillness, I realized what had captured her attention. I heard it: a [...]