Thanksgiving weekend here in Eastern Ontario was just about as perfect weatherwise as one could ever wish for. We were blessed with sunny skies for the most part and the clouds when they did appear were light and fluffy. Just a perfect weekend to go on a ramble and that is exactly what I did.
Initially the hounds like to bound ahead breaking trail.
However, before long they tire of that job and decide that stick chewing will be the order of the day.
(You will note that we have a severe stick shortage on the property and in order to conserve the few remaining sticks that are there, we ask that all dogs share one stick.)