On Saturday warm temps were predicted which snow dogs don't appreciate. Despite that, in the morning we headed west to back country ski around Perrault Lake.
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| We park along highway 26 because the road in is never plowed. |
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| Snow dogs don't need no plowing anyway. I'm just a black dot on the horizon. You people are slow! |
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| I do some deep snow bounding and burn some energy off. |
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| OK, now a problem arises... |
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| This warm weather is creating snow balls on my coat. |
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| I think they're tasty! |
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| Time for more de-balling. |
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| Sandy cleared a grooming spot for me. |
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| OK, let's go! |
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| Oh, wait.... |
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| I'm getting all balled up again! |
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| We went to see the fen. |
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| Then we headed back to the car. |
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| Carrying extra weight in snow balls is not trail mutt recommended. |
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| After a lunch break at home, we headed north to Calumet... |
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| We visited the friendly people at Cross Country Sports. I even got to see kids. I love them! |
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| We had to drop off tickets for the Music Jam, plus I needed Rick to scratch my ears some. |
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| Oh yeah, that's the spot. |
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| We inspected Kiko's delaminated skis. |
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| Hey! You can take ME skiing....I'm friendly! |
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| Lorri provided info on the night sky art. |
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| When will I see you again, Kara? |
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