Tired of working every time we go up to the mountain we decided to go up on Saturday and just enjoy the afternoon.
Bob packed the chainsaw, and I made fun of him for taking it along…
“We had that storm you know, and there are always a few downed trees on the trail!” he said.
- Almost there
- The neighbor’s place
- Our side of the mountain
- Needs some work, but look at the color!
- Into the woods
- Miss Kitty: “Follow me! I know the way.”
- Who’s laughing now?
- Too old to walk anymore, but he still wanted to GO!
- while Bob cuts the tree out of the way!
- All clear!
- This is Nevile our other mountain kitty!
- Some fearny bits, just because I like them.
- Miss Kitty strikes a pose.
- Rock Creek. Can you spot Nevile?
- I love reflections!
- Day is ending, and it is almost time to go home.
You will have noticed the barbed wire in front of Miss Kitty? As it turns out there was more of that barbed wire hidden in the leaves all along the edge of the creek. How do I know this?
Let’s just say I’m glad my Carharts are made tough! They saved me some serious damage! Only a little scratch, and yes, I have had my tetanus shot in recent history!





















