The HuggaMutt is in Golden Glow with MammaDog and PoppaDog, but a beautifully clear Sunday morning begs a walk. I waddled (without walking stick!) down to the river by myself, to take pictures.
I had hoped to photograph the woodsy part of the strand, but a row of cars were parked near the levee. And sure enough, the cracking sound of paint-ball guns were coming in short, grouped reports.
But it was still a nice walk. Enjoy.
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Little Pond
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