I was trying to get a pic of her kicking her back legs. Oh well. |
Down the trail. |
Bingo looking intently at something. |
Whatcha lookin' at, Bingo? |
Well. A coupla things. 1.) some boaters on the lake, that you can't see. And B.) a squirrel building its nest. |
See the nest? Near the crook of that big branch on the right? It's not high up, which indicates that we're in for a harsh winter. |
Now Tabby is watching the squirrel. |
Up the driveway. Love the afternoon light. |
Bingo weaving the leash thru twiggy trees. |
*sniff* |
See? Weaving. |
Back down to the lake:
Dog wood leaves are turning. |
Later Sunday night:
Tabby all curled up on Bingo's bed. :-) |
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