On Monday I took the dogs out to "the Ironstone". The Ironstone is a small park that has a large field alongside of a creek. It is used pretty often on week days for off leash dog exercise, and since I have no yard, I love to take advantage.
Unfortunately, it is hunting season. Some kind hunter dumped a carcass in the park. So thoughtful! Now my dogs had a decapitated deer leg and decomposing sludge to roll in. They were SO thankful, it was like Christmas for them.
(Me? VERY unimpressed.)
|Meanwhile, Molly is busy fetching and Perri is busy biting!|
|Then a dip in the creek!|
|Someone got the dead deer washed off of his head.|
|Wheeee! Nice Spring day!|