Steve Friday February 16, 2015 by Dancing Echoes 14 Comments There once was a dog named Steve, Whose journey you’d not believe. From his four, fleet feet, To his mountain retreat, All the wild a wolf could conceive. Photo courtesy of Russ Lathrop Inspired by the Writing 201 Prompt: Journey Share this:TwitterFacebookPrintPocketEmailTumblrLike this:Like Loading... Related Author: Dancing Echoes I am a scientist by trade and artist by soul. My creative outlet used to be dancing but due to injuries and age, I must now find another path. I am hoping my writing, poetry and photography can be this new path. Awards: While I am grateful and honored for the numerous nominations, I don’t have time to respond to them with the attention they deserve, so for the most part, I am an award free blog. All photographs and words are mine unless otherwise credited. © 2015-2021 Dancing Echoes ALL RIGHTS RESERVED Unauthorized use and/or duplication of this material without express and written permission from this blog’s author/owner is strictly prohibited. Excerpts and links may be used, provided that full and clear credit is given to Christy Draper with appropriate and specific direction to the original content on Dancing Echoes.