Ernest E. Debs-Montecito Hills Park is one of my favorite haunts. My dog is often treated to a morning hike, wandering the myriad of trails, sniffing along the pond's edge, and taking in the views of the downtown skyline. He decided that he'd had enough and lay down under this particular pepper tree. I'm reminded of Cleo, and have high expectations that she will be able to outweep this one.
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