Warm, furry bodies jostle for attention, the strong medicine of a pat or a stroke -along with the timeless sounds of the country folk, the soothing patterns of the random wind.

The snow falls softly on the remote paths, where only the herders and the wary venture. And under the aura of the night sky, the track may be seen to advantage, like the sparing words of the northern folk.

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