...is a good day.
Dax, Garrett and I went for a morning run.
I had my eyes peeled. No snakes spotted.
I did find a clutch of turkey poults before the dogs did. Four of them being quiet as can be.
Next, we spied a snapping turtle the size of a fat Beagle laying eggs.
Then we ran by the geese and their goslings. (Picture from a few days ago when I wasn't tethered to the maniac who almost dragged Garrett and I into the water).
Looking forward to more snake-free days on the trails!