That's the Wallinator...senior Cockapoo...never thought in a million years I could like a small dog. Guess I just don't know, what I don't know.."Wally" is as good and smart as they come. No, he can't fend off predators...but he's a gem nonetheless...
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That's Clinton on the left and in the orange hat, that's Digger. Them two guys next to Clinton are some fella's we met on the trail. The guy in the tan shirt was telling me how over at that spot where we took the picture of our Jeeps all lined up, that back in nineteen hundred and seventy two (the year I graduated...) he rolled his heep 7 times down that hill climb after he broke an axle...They air-lifted him out. And yes, they had helicopters in 72'...
The fellow with the big hat had more stories than teeth! A kindly old guy, seemed to know a lot about the area, and had lots stories to tell, about "how he snatched, the devils catch, and ran the hounds of hell..." swiped that line from an old James Taylor song...
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