Yesterday we were once more all off again at the same time so we did....the same thing we do every day off, Brain. We went hiking at Hood Mountain. Wessy as usual was a willing participant. We started him facing inwards so that he could nap on the way out and then we reversed him to face out on the way back. He was happy as a lark the entire time. It had just rained the day before so everything was damp and mossy and the creek was high.
While facing out on the way back, he started singing to himself. His little babbling was painfully cute. I would like to imagine that he was musing to himself how lovely it was and how much he likes being out in the fresh air.








I love the photo of Bubba licking Wessy's face. Brudders!
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