What a wonderful day.We got into the car, we are beginning to think that is a pretty good thing. When we did that we thought we were going back to the cross .But we went in a different direction, so we thought we were going to Deer Lake. But no, we went past that too. The road was pretty, lots of sun and tree’s, so we really didn’t mind. Pretty soon, dad was slowing down the car, and we smelled water, lots and lots of water. Mom said we were at O HI O Pyle, at least that is how it sounds. This Ohiopyle is a state run park, again, who knows what that is, but boy is it BEAUTIFUL. There are waterfalls and streams, lots of boulders, and even small rocks.
There were lots of people who were understandably taken with us. And even little people, I think they are called kids. They made a lot of noise, but we didn’t care except for one little boy we think was being bullied, and Quigley really didn’t like that. (I know people say I bully him, but I never make him cry). After we walked around the water we went on a bike path, and we saw lots and lots of people on two wheeled riding things. Most of them said hi, lots said we were really pretty. Mom and dad said we were the best dogs ever.
We never even blinked, we stood on the side as the riding people went by, and did our best impression of the good dogs Johnna brought. Not the heathens we sometimes turn into. Oh jeez. Quigley, just did that. Dad came down from bed and he hurt his foot, so I gotta go and calm dad down. I think he’s going to cry.
Love, Annie and the in trouble Quigley
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