It's only appropriate that the first day of December have some sort of snow or heavy frost. Freezing temps always seem to energize Sadie and Stella. Heidi?? No way ... sound asleep deep inside her Marmot sleeping bag.
Life in 'the tropics' of Southern Indiana, the high desert of the southwest and back to 'the tropics' with the hounds and dogs.
Showing posts with label Frosty Morning. Show all posts
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December 01, 2017
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Bloodhounds Are 15 Hours Late
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