Due to her bad behavior I was forced to cut the hike really short, turning around at the bottom of LDR-A and heading right back up it to the flatlands. We were back home by 8:25--at least forty minutes earlier than the norm.
The perplexing thing about Willow is that she's often very well behaved; like yesterday, for instance, when our outing was completely pleasant due to good canine composure. Oh well, I supposed I'll just have to keep working on her until she calms down vis-a-vis desert scents.
|Soaptree Yucca and Ocotillo|
|The long view|
|Frio and Willow|
|This & next 2: West of the Organ Mountains|
|Withering Stingleaf flowers|
|Road not taken|
|Tortugas and the Organs|