He’s got the bait on display – a fuzzy, soft belly, just waiting for a hand to try and pet it. Then, like a fluffy venus fly trap, the claws are launched into attack mode and blood will flow.
Lately Daniel and I have been going for long walks on the weekends in an effort to rebuild our stamina that we’ve both lost dealing with health issues. Here’s a few photos from various places we’ve been on the logging roads around Shelton.
Waterfalls carving a gorge out.
Small stream running into the Skokomish river. A pair of ouzels were busy colelcting moss for their nest in that dark area mid-fall.
Small waterfalls line the trails.
Mt. Rainier looking lovely on a clear day.
Spring is here. Can’t wait to see the trees leafing out along the trails.