First of all, your kindness and thoughtfulness made my Dad really happy. We can’t thank you enough! And now I’m going to spend all my waking time trying to catch up with everyone. Well, after a little cat nap in my condo.
Mom knows I have to get out and run several days a week (that’s over and above the daily walks and my agility lesson and shoppin’ and stuff). She says I’m high-maintenance, but I know she loves it.
We managed a few of my favorite places and one I haven’t been to recently.
The other day, as I sat at the base of a tree high above the Columbia River, I contemplated my next move. Do I race down the cliff and run around on the riverbank, or race down the cliff and hop in the river? I have such hard life-decisions to make sometimes.
Yesterday, Mom and I went on a hike up Powell Butte. We love it there…lots of big trees, and ferns and sometimes a black-tailed deer. I run and run, never getting far away. There are lots of things to explore…like this pipe.
Please note the water coming out. I just don’t understand why Mom says I could find a mud-hole in the Sahara Desert. You know I have to find one somewhere. I just pretended to look in the pipe.
Fooled you, Mom!!
I liked this fallen tree. It had an opening I could look through and it framed the forest behind, even though it’s a bit blurry.
And this spot in the forest is actually quite beautiful…except I was more interested in the squirrel I thought was there. Not.
I leave you with one of my favorite things to do. This was at 1000 Acres.
Mom! Not the hose? Really??????