Susan, Sara and me (and Wendy) |
Our first stop was at a park in Wolfville that leads to dyke lands beside the Bay of Fundy. Fog still hung low over the Bay, obscuring Blomidon in the distance.
The dogs romped across the fields and occasionally ran into the water and or slopped about in the muck.
Can you see Wendy's footprints ? |
Then they'd tear out of the muck and run around like a loonies and then roll in the grass.
Sooki galloping up the hill with a big sloppy grin on her face. |
Check out Sooki's paws. Black from the muck. |
Good news !
We found them.
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