A duck-feeding excursion with Nana and Dziadzi (Dziadzi not pictured) one or two days after our arrival (August 13, to be exact):
Berkeley was in the backyard when we started our walk and, not terribly surprisingly to anyone who knows her, quickly escaped, caught up and dove into the lake to chase some ducks.
We weren't thrilled, but we also couldn't blame her. Little Rock's recent heat wave hasn't been kind to our dog whose coat is best suited for something closer to Arctic tundra. Tomorrow though, she gets shaved.
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