It has "snowed" in the mountains. On our hike, we went up to the "snow line" and saw the "snow"... all I know is that it was damn cold on my paws. I hope that it does not "snow" again.
Truman Gulch, Henry's first snow
Tramped up to Truman Gulch on Saturday, completely wore out MamaLu... she slept for the next day and a half. The hike was steep and muddy (which is the best kind of hike, except for
the shower when we get home) and we did find lots of pheasants and
things to flush out of the underbrush. The Man didn't bring the real camera, only the phone, so the photos aren't great. I'll stay on him about that.
It has "snowed" in the mountains. On our hike, we went up to the "snow line" and saw the "snow"... all I know is that it was damn cold on my paws. I hope that it does not "snow" again.
It has "snowed" in the mountains. On our hike, we went up to the "snow line" and saw the "snow"... all I know is that it was damn cold on my paws. I hope that it does not "snow" again.
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