I Am a Troll

For those of you who were so kind to view my bridge photo last week, this is the opposite of that. The river below is dry this time of year, so I love to sneak under the bridge when my pups are not looking and make all kinds of weird sounds.....mostly those of a tortured cat. Above, I hear the clickety clack of their paws accompanied by the occasional "woof" over my head. I have done this for nearly twenty years and still laugh like an over grown pre-teen. Today, however, I pulled the camera to my eye and blipped the view of the troll.

I hope you are all having as splendid weekend as I am having.