Showing posts with label walking path. Show all posts
Showing posts with label walking path. Show all posts

Blending In

Summertime is dry season here, so unless it's regularly irrigated, most areas turn golden yellow. The same color as a certain little dog. The dry grass leads to brush fires, so keeping open areas mowed is essential.

cabana standing in a dry grass field, she is turned away from the camera and is holding her front paw aloft

Hey, I've got camouflage! Can you see me?


cabana walking toward camera on a little path in the same dried field
How about here? Can you see me now?


closeup of cabana walking on the little path, she has one eye closed so it looks like she's winking
You've got a good eye. Me, too. See, it's this one!

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Our New Favorite Walking Path

a beautiful and serene scenic shot of cabana sitting in lush green grass, she's looking calmly off to the side. growing a few feet behind cabana is a row of yellow mustard flowers, then beyond that are rolling green hills with dark green trees spotting here and there, the sky is a soft blue with fluffy white cloudsThough I've lived in this town for 10 years, in the past year with Cabana, so many new horizons have opened up to me. Now, I go to places that I've driven by a thousand times without ever knowing what was there. One new horizon is just a few blocks away from my daughters' high school. Cabana and I drop the girls off in the morning, then drive to a (seemingly) little-known walking path that meanders by cow pastures, a vineyard, a little creek, an airfield and ends up at a park.

a curving creek meanders through the photo in an s shape, there are some small rock beds, green grass and trees, cabana is up on one of the banks of the creek looking at the waterThe creek comes up early on in our walk, but I make Cabana wait until the return trip to get in the water. That way, we can wash away some of the muck from the muddy fields. I suspect it's the mud that is keeping the path fairly untraveled right now. In a few weeks, who knows, everyone and their dog might be on it. But for now, I've got my boots, and we'll enjoy the solitude while we can.

there's a dilapidated fence with some falling down areas, cabana is on this side of the fence in tall grass, she's nearly hidden by the grass, but you can see the top half of her skulking through it, there is a vineyard on the other side of the fence with lots of stakes that the vines are tied to, along with yellow mustard flowers, and hills in the backgroundCabana loves bounding through tall grass. She reminds me of a lion cub on a play prowl when she does this.

cabana sitting close up with 4 or 5 orange california poppies blooming in front of herCalifornia poppies are just beginning to spring up everywhere. Whenever I see one, I think of our good friend Poppy who is in formal training at Guide Dogs for the Blind. If Cabana were still a puppy-in-training, we'd probably have been turning her in this weekend. It makes me a bit sad still that she didn't make it to formal training--I just see so much potential in her!! But yes, I also see her drawbacks, and of course, we LOVE our lives together--so I know Cabana and my family all benefited from the decision to career change her.

cabana and a rather overweight black lab are calmly looking down at a rottweiler puppy who has rolled over to show her tummy to them, the pup is wearing a blue walking harnessAfter a while, the path opens up to soccer and baseball fields. In the morning hours, dogs are allowed to run off-leash. Here, Cabana and a black lab watch as a 4-month old rottweiler pup shows her submissive side. It's a chuckle to see the way Cabana and the other lab are looking at the puppy. They seem to almost be rolling their eyes and saying, "We were NEVER as silly as you."

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