Back to Hiking

So I is lucky that this last surgicals was only on my eye and I could not hike fur only one week (versus 2 weeks with stitches in the body or 4 weeks with that vestibular disease) coz the V-E-T did not want branches and stuffs poking my eye stitches and I hads to recofur from the anetheticals.  In celebrashuns, mom taked my to my fave Catskill Mountains in Noo York yesterday.  Well, I cannot do the high peaks any more but we went to the western Catskills where the trails be a little more senior old geezer dog appawpriate.  And I gots not only one hike.  No, furrends, I gots TWO hikes!  I did hike total ofur 9 miles.  Not bad fur a old geezer dog that be 85 in peep years!

Furst up, Trout Pond and Mud Pond.

But before the ponds, we had to find the falling waters.  If'n you see that Frankie Furter and Ernie when they is done packing up their toys and moving, tells them I bringed them back some falling waters, k?

Then on to...

Trout Pond fur some fur wettings.

Snack time!  And you can see my left eye where I had my surgicals.  No more lumpy bumpy making my eye cranky.

And I gots clean toofers fur all the better to nom my chikun jerky with.

OK, now up and ofur the mountain to...

Mud Pond to rewet the furs.

Then back to the hikemobile.

Fur lunch!  (My eye just be a little off looking their coz the V-E-T shaved my eye furs.)

Then we drived through pretty seeniks to...

Hike #2.  It do be starting out on an easy peasy old rail bed.

But then we hads to climb the mountain...

... fur more seeniks.

Then back down to the easy peasy rail bed.

And on the drive home I could see my my Catskill High Peaks that I hiked when I was a younger old geezer.

Me and mom hads a pawsome time in the Catskills.