Down the trail/drainage
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You don't really think I'd get into your bag... do you! (YES!)
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The dog, Smoky. Thinking that there just must be something to get into!
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The dog Petie, far more subdued & mature |
Work, work, work... life's a ----- |
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Re-gathering the troops on the other side! |
And the Pied Piper moves on... |
Pinto, from the "other" herd! |
Blackjack, contemplating what dorks the others are for taking the "low" road |
Think he likes this one? |
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Petie, always in search for those elusive fish! |
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If they're in here, I'll get em! |
There's one now! |
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Ezra, the pretty boy |
Freckles, not so pretty... but loveable! |
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Beat it bucko! I was here first! |
Now what is that dumb dog going to do with that stick? Dogs! |
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There must be another way to do this without getting your feet wet! |
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Smoky again, no trouble getting him to cross the river |
Jeff Ross on left, and Sam on right. Jeff is the leader of the NM expeditions |
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Home again, home again, jiggety jig |
One of precious few green spots |
The Goat-mobile |