Dog Walk 2

Fall of 2012, I discovered a 35 acre forest 2 blocks from the house we have been living in for the past 20 years. Go figure. We recently had to put down the dog with the blue collar as her canine epilepsy went out of control.  That was Zoe. So now, we have the chubby one, Sheila. She became more skittish around strangers without her more gregarious sister around, so we got another rescue dog to act as social ambassador with forest encounters. Sheila is fine now and prefers this forest to Wood Rill.