It is so funny how Max, the almost eight year old, will get to dancing around; when he thinks he is getting to go for a ride. His hips get to moving from side to side, his tail gets to flipping back and forth so fast that it is almost a blur. It is almost as if he is winding up because he starts hopping around, backing up all the time. All I have to do is say “load up,” and both Jake and Max will knock you down to get to the “puppy wagon.”
While walking along the edge of the parking lot, we discovered an entrance to the Cahaba River Trail, a nice easy trail for hiking, (or in my case, being dragged through the woods). The trail is a wide path with packed dirt and gravel and has a few hills plus there is a creek that meanders along side the trail. The monsters loved playing in the puddles and the mud in the shallow areas.
The vivid green color of the moss was most striking. It looked as if someone had painted the base of the trees with the brightest bold green paint you could find. The pictures don’t do it justice. The moss must be close to growing spores. I will have to research this as I haven’t any idea. But it will have to wait.
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