Not sure why but he certainly remembers when.....when he discovered the joy in rain walking. After just his second pair of shoes he was constantly hanging in the garage watching it pour and darting in and out of the fall.
Later, when age gave him the upper hand, he dressed in ways that allowed him far more time out when no one else was.....that is key....the opportunity to be alone in the most prized natural areas and blending in among natures participants....for they seemed to not notice him squatting down at the base of the tree with an umbrella overhead.Please feel free to e-mail a comment to chasingthecenterline@gmail.com
