|All photos of crazy clouds speak for themselves|
We hiked up to Second Arroyo, stopped in for water and photos, and then headed back. We saw nobody out there today, but somebody had been there yesterday after we left. A genius had dumped tires, a tank with a warning label on it and a plastic gas canister--a potentially dangerous combination of items.
We had a good outing today. Willow has been behaving at the end of Dr. K's short leash, though she still pulls a lot. Frio is a pleasure to walk; the difference between walking him and Willow is the same as driving a car with power versus manual steering.
|This and the next: Ocotillo and Organs|
|Where one dog ends the other begins|
|Soaptree Yucca and the Organs|
|Heelers with Dr. K|