It's been one of the ruffest weeks that I can remember in a long time (more about that tomorrow). Our schedule and daily routines were disrupted but one great side effect was that I had some time on the trails with both halves of the Labraduo.
We made a beeline for my favorite place, where the Duo hid behind a rock with the towering Continental Divide behind them.
Later, after the mountains were back in the sunlight, I had the two of them stand atop the hill together.
I feel so lucky that R can, at the drop of a hat, head out for a mountain bike ride with me and Shyla. I don't take him as far as I did when he was a young pup but he is so enthusiastic about a short ride!
Happy Black Dog Sunday!