The sun came up over the pasture just as I got up this morning and I rushed out quite naked to take a photo, perhaps sending an elderly female jogger running on the road back into therapy. I am a sucker for that first light, photographer’s light. I retreated into the house to put on a fleece jacket and flannel nightshirt and came back out with Red. I guess I wanted to see what the two of us looked like out there. Now I know. Now you know.