Along the Skagit

...on a walk with the dogs. You can see Pete with Roxy and Frank up ahead; Woody likes to hang out with me, so he's running around somewhere nearby. Once again, Roxy the inveterate swimmer plowed down the bank and jumped into the swirling waters; good thing she had her leash on since this part of the Skagit runs wild and deep under that seemingly calm surface.

Thanks for all the comments on Roxy yesterday; I'll have time in the morning to spend here with your journals, looking forward to it~