A walk to the creek… in search of sunshine and fresh air and photos and a few more stones for painting… and in the case of the dogs… moles. The dogs do much snuffling and digging and running about.
Last time, Eden was lucky. Bravo has yet to be successful.
That doesn’t stop Bravo from trying, though. I was a split second late to catch him at the peak of his “attack jump”. But I managed to catch him halfway down.
Front paws tucked. Eyes closed. But still no luck.Find me here!