Busted plans

We knew that on Sunday of this weekend it was going to be nice, I'm talking like 60 degrees. So we planned on sitting around for most of the day on Saturday and catching a fancy orchestra trio show on Saturday night. We got all dolled up, cooked a fancy dinner and wine, headed to the show and....they were sold out. We were bummed but we went home and had a movie night and it turned out to be not so bad.

We had to get outside on Sunday because the weather was, as promised, about 60. We went to the good ol' Huckleberry Trail, as we often do, because we knew it would otherwise be muddy and gross anywhere else. Neit managed to stick his head in burrs immediately, but they were easy to remove, so no haircut this time. Neit was so excited and the trail was so crowded that it was difficult to contain him. He lunged at every dog we passed, and we passed a lot of dogs. I'm glad we got our outdoor adventure in before the weather got cold again. As of right now, its snowing here. Such is life.

Da Trail

Neits new burrs

Restraining Neit from pouncing on dogs

Gorge along the trail