Yesterday's hike took us down south a ways near Burlington and Darrington to the Boulder River Trail (#734). I am glad that the has become energetic and predictable on the trails, and outside of his familiar surroundings and subsequent nature of Catahoula territoriality, he is like a joyful little puppy.
After a two months, I though he would need a bath, but he hardly smells. Runs in the forests make him smell like a day at the beach.
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