This weekend was the first really beautiful weekend that we've had since spring started to suggest that it might be coming for a visit. There is still a lot of snow yet to melt, and the mud means that your feet get wet and dirty and your car gets bogged into awkward spots that it probably shouldn't have been in the first place. But the sun was shining and the breeze was moving around the fresh air in such a way that it was impossible to not enjoy it. So away we went to the dog park.
Highlights of a lovely day out:
Playing dog bowling. Strange dog: 1, myself: 0.
Getting the car high centered on mud ruts. But managing to get through and make to the "trucks only" parking where we proudly placed our car between two massive trucks and secretly worried if we would ever get out.
A tree stripped of its bark, a work of a hungry porcupine this winter. They certainly can get the job done when they want. I have seen a few trees like that in the past weeks. Disappointed that I have yet to see the culprit.
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