Today, I took the gang, along with our new foster dog Honey, for a hike along the Deadman's Canyon section of the Continental Divide trail. I'd been warned not to allow Honey off leash in an unfenced area, so she got to run around on a 40 ft. purple tracking line from
Palomine Lines.
She had a blast, but I can see why I was told not to let her off leash. I think she could’ve easily run off into the wilderness if I’d let her go. She used every foot of the line and was asking for more. She probably would’ve stayed with the pack, but I wasn’t in the mood to spend half the day trying to find her if she didn’t, so we played better safe than sorry.
The rest of the pack ran loose and enjoyed being in the woods once again, after quite a long absence. We came back with coats full of seeds and lungs full of fresh air.
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Bow season ended a couple of weeks ago, and we're still running into some of the remains of field dressings on our hikes. Today's treasure was a nice section of lower leg. Honey carried it for almost three miles, before she absentmindedly left it behind.
