The dogs at the river

People think I clean my apartment too often, but this drool train explains why:

Note how majestically it flaps in the wind.
Harley has no problem plunging into the water:

Although Gertrude is not so keen the idea, or as graceful in the water:

Summer is very conducive to these random exploration walks. Sometimes I think it’s because I want to collect amebas and ticks. We’ll see how easy this is to keep up during the school year.