Banon Falls |
.....and the river a wee bit deeper. But it is still a safe and shallow river, and perfect for stick-fetching-water-crazy border collie Sadie B:
Eddie was far more interested in whatever treats Gail had in her pocket.
Eddie: I sit for treats! |
Shortly after we returned home, the rains began and poured steadily all afternoon.
But this morning, Friday, dawned bright and sunny and crisp. Bonnie, Keeghan, Eddie and I headed out to Swallowfield. The beauty there never fails to astound me.
Chemainus River, Swallowfield (c) Jean Ballard 2014 |
The dogs had a great time checking out all the smells, posing for photos, running back to us for treats.
Wolfhound in sunlight (c) Jean Ballard 2014 |
Keaghan poses on a beautiful winter's day at Swallowfield (c) Jean Ballard 2014 |
At the end of the walk, as I was driving slowly down the dirt road that takes us back to Chemainus Rd, a very large mature bald eagle misjudged its flight path as it rose from the field beside me and flew right over the hood of my vehicle, so close I could count every feather had I not been so startled. I stopped the car and tried to grab the camera, but he regained his composure faster than I regained mine and took off across the field to the trees high above the river. But what a sight, what a memory! A magical afternoon once again.
2 comments:
I love the last picture of Keaghan and who is the little fuzzy one behind Eddie. How is the dead fish situation there now. Last time I had to bath 2 dogs on our return home.
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Sadie is a crazy as Tess. They would probably both swim if there were ice bergs in the water.
Else
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