sound - Graycee's (the cat) purr as he lies curled in my lap with the background whistle of blue jays in the trees.
smell - the scent of newly mowed grass.
taste - the sweetness of dried cranberries and almonds from the snack I ate.
touch - the feel of the light breeze against my exposed skin.
sight - everything in the back yard. The waist high grass has finally been cut.
Graycee on the path
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