Had an interesting experience on a trip this week. As noted in my previous post my dogs could easily escape their ex-pen, but do not because I tell them not to.
Last week, we were camping on a large mountain lake (Raystown). Here is the camp site from the shore:
From the lake:
I was out in the canoe, doing a little fishing along the side of the lake opposite from camp:
When I looked up, the dogs decided they wanted to be with me, so thy hopped out of the ex-pen and swam at least a ΒΌ mile out in the lake toward me! ACK!
Never say never.
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