This is Jackfish Lake. We got there by mistake and had to climb from the lake up to this vantage point. There are stairs, and I had lost track of Tinky-Winky and thought she didn't know where the stairs were, so I was calling her and calling her...
And she was already at the top of the stairs waiting for me. She hates to backtrack to come to me when she knows she's going in the right direction.
She's going to be 11 years old in August. You'd think two hours of running madly and climbing to the top of the Jackfish Lake stairs would tire her out, but no... Eight hours later, she's all antsy to go for a walk again.
I keep telling you: you're not walking your dog enough. I know I'm not.