| 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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