The day is winding down and as I was having a light supper, Dad called. He says the road to the cabin had been fixed where the loggers had messed it up. He was saying how good of a job was done and thought I might want to see it. I wasn't really interested, but I know he was excited, so why not? He said my wife and her dog could come, too. So, we all piled in my wife's truck and headed up there.
We decided to swing by one of the feeders on our way out. Piggies! And they couldn't care less about the big ol' white Z71 with four people and a dog in it.
It was a neat thing to watch for the next 4 to 5 minutes.
We decided to swing by one of the feeders on our way out. Piggies! And they couldn't care less about the big ol' white Z71 with four people and a dog in it.
It was a neat thing to watch for the next 4 to 5 minutes.
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