So Saturday we had a walk... but I don't know that we got much out of it. Because...
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For one, I decided that the grass was dry enough, and Misty would like a trip to the Duck Pond. It was NOT dry, and Misty had wanted to stay on the trail.
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And, since we'd been there last, the Pond was completely overgrown...
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River still wasn't moving...
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Misty tried and failed to reach it...
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...and Misty got covered in stickers in the attempt.
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I think this was a woodie, but all I got was his butt. The one time he looked at me, I had to stop because PFW police were making their rounds.
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No stop at the river due to lazy fishermen...
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And somehow, the 'pretty blue sky' picture that should have started out this set, my computer moved to last. About right, I guess.
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Most of the day following was spent with the grandkids, of which the only picture...
...was this one of the tower Isaiah and grandma built...
Sunday Misty and I slept off the Attack of the Liliputians- almost missing Church!- and so I made it up to her with a morning trip today to the park...
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We are here!
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First trip around the big circle: No golfers, geese; no squirrels, barely anyone else. The fishermen had arrived, though.
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At the big pond, Misty kicked into varmint mode... I heard something, but she SAW it...
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In the ravine for a drink...
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...and a shake
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Down the hill; but S-L-O-W...
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This is new...
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At the little pond
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A quick splash
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Let's walk two!
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Misty's idea of a fun trail
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And back to Lover's Leap- no lovers this time
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One orphaned golf ball we won't adopt- the roots won't let go!
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"Sitting at the park bench watching all the squirrels, watching all the squirrels... go by!!!!"
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Just when we sat down, there was a squirrel about 20 feet away, and his tree was between us. I don't know what was funnier, watching the squirrel run straight at us in full panic mode, or Misty sitting there wondering what the heck it was doing. After we got up, I made it up to her by letting her chase this one...
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"Oh, and I so appreciate it..."
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Into the woods...
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By the time we stopped at the river again, she dipped her nose and was ready to go home!
My Labor Day was pretty ho-hum. After going to the gym, I spent six hours transporting cheeseburgers, McDonalds, and beef teriyaki for Uber Eats.
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