How can I be so in awe of the mountain view and yet my dog turns his back to it? Anyone who knows me, knows how much I love the mountains. I find so much inspiration and serenity in the ever changing skies, colors, and folds that overlap for miles. When I'm in the mountains, I wake up for the sunrise and sip on my coffee as I enjoy the new day's beauty. And, my dog, Max, is usually right there with me. If I could tell him to turn around and look at the sky, would he actually notice? He's super-loyal and hyper- focused on sharing the morning with me. But for different reasons... companionship, unconditional love, and petting. This moment is a special one every time it takes place - it brings me comfort and happiness, and I'm pretty sure Max feels the same way.