|This and the next 2: in Second Arroyo|
About one-third of the way down LDR we encountered a woman with two dogs--one small, one medium--who we see fairly often. Even though I managed to get my two monkeys far enough off the road to ensure no real interaction both Frio and Willow went semi-ballistic at the two interlopers. I strained to hold them back, and raised my voice for Willow to obey (she was the worst of the two), but they were undeterred. They didn't calm down until the woman and dogs were out of sight.
Frio--who's deaf--responds better to my leash tugs than Willow; I've got to find a way to get her under control.
|This and the next 2: a Soaptree with a small den beneath it|
|Frio and Willow|
|This and the next 2: Willow and Frio in Second Arroyo|
|Looking eastward in Second Arroyo|
|Last 2: huge old Torrey Yucca|