A grizzled old dog by the railroad track sat ignoring us, just a step away taking photos of wildflowers. Her companion had gone back to collect his bike, and she wasn't going to take her eyes off the path he would return by.
And then they went off down the tracks, man, bike, and Molly.
Nature notes and photos from BC, Canada, mostly in the Lower Fraser Valley, Bella Coola, and Vancouver Island.
Saturday, April 27, 2013
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I bet she stands at the bathroom door, too, to make sure he doesn't use the secret exit...
ReplyDeleteLOL! Probably.
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