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Its a chilly mid-winter night, but Grizelda insists on taking Helmut out for a late night walk. Grumpily he agrees, and they head out under the full moons light. Suddenly, Grizelda takes Helmut off his lead, and gently nudges his hindquarters into a small clearing. There, silhouetted by the moons pale yellow light, waits a chilly but anxious Hazel. What I have captured here is that first eye to eye contact; both almost breathless as they lock gazes, under a Yule's night sky.
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