As we rode down by the river, I stopped to take a picture of the path disappearing into the trees.
Little did I know that Marion was taking a picture of me taking a picture!
It wasn’t too long before we came to a Problem. There was a downed tree in the trail, and no way to get around it. I could almost here Kitty saying, “Can we turn around now, boss? Huh? Please?”
We did, and headed for home.
Back at the ranch, Peaches stopped for a refreshing dip, as usual.
At least this time, she only dipped her front paws. She’s a very clean dog . . . sort of.
We hope to ride again soon, but there is a prediction for rain. (We hope) It doesn’t often rain hard enough in Bakersfield to really prevent a ride . . . but did I mention, we can hope?