Romping at the Delta

 In Doggy Blog

This morning was another hot one,  but we got there early and Buster, Leilanni, and Cooper wasted no time, getting right to work frisking, prancing, racing, and play fighting in the big field.  The trail to the river was exquisitely dusted with a blanket of yellow and purple wildflowers, and a thousand tiny birds greeted us at the waters edge.   Nowhere else I’d rather be.

 

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