Moose and I took a trip to walk along the Great Salt Lake near Farmington. Meanwhile, Michael went on a "man's weekend" where the only thing he took was a change of socks and three pounds of bacon. Most of my visits to the lake involved my third grade class and lots of free taffy, but this time, I mostly just watched Moose chase ducks through the reeds. Maybe he'll become a water dog after all.
Here are a bunch of pretty, pretty lake pictures and goofy, goofy dog pictures.
Deb and Diane's pup, Watson.
Belle, the beautiful.
Mmmm, tastes like brine shrimp.
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