Summer and I were awake early.

Summer and I were awake early. The sunrise looked promising.
I am a little slower to get ready to go out in the cold. As we watched the sky turn red and purple I scrambled to layer up and get out the door.
Summer was hurry, hurry hurry.
The fog was faster than I was.
Oh well.
The silent fog was calming. I told Summer that the moist air is good for her complexion. She completed her security check before we came back inside to help her pal get his day started.
Good morning, Mastodon.