More Henry pictures

After yesterday's rainstorm Dylan and I took Henry out for a long steamy walk around the Court House.  The humidity was aggressive but at least the temperature dropped a little. 


The steam gathering over the valley looks like fog but feels like dog breath.

This morning I walked Henry down the hill to Main Street, past the house with the stone lions that he likes to "wuff" at, and across the river.

We walked about halfway up to Oella on the old trolley trail turned jogging path.  Henry was a little spooked by the sound of cars passing overhead on the one lane metal bridge.