Sunday afternoon, we took off to go get another load of firewood.
Look what we saw!
We stopped for me to take a few pictures, but there was a lady in a golf cart telling everyone NOT to stop. She said some people had been charged...breeding season is here! (the rut)
Baxter was going crazy!
We went further north...
Ron needed to go by another company's shop to pick up some mail left for him.
ooops! We saw another herd of elk and that's when my guy said this was where we had to stop!
He parked the truck between this mailbox and the elk.
I'm not sure what Baxter would have done if we had let him loose. He may be fierce, but I don't think he's any match for an elk! He may not realize that, however!
We turned off to head up into the forest.
Isn't this pretty?
Baxter loves to hang his head out the window.
It was definitely a cooler day...fall is in the air. That says 57 degrees at 1:12 p.m.
Baxter just LOVES the woods...running around...finding sticks to chew on and also to fetch.
Of course, we were here to get a load of firewood.
I loaded the wood into the truck...Ron was the only one to actually cut it.
Ron and I are both amazed with how Baxter uses his paws.
We had run...and run...and run...
and I think Baxter was a bit tired!
the truck was loaded...
I wanted a picture of Ron and Baxter...
We told Baxter it was time to go...
Ron took off his boots...tennis shoes back on...
What a great day!
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