So with an hour being stolened from us today and all the flooding in Noo Joisey from all the rains we woz hasing, we decided to stay close to home and hike the 10 mile Sierra Trail at Watchung Reservashun wot is only about 6 miles from our howse.
So you mite wonder why we duss not go to this park more often seeing as it is so close by us. It has been a good 5 years since I hiked there and that woz with our furrend Courtney afore she moved to Collah-rah-doh. She reads my bloggie so sit tite a sec while I gibs her a shout out, k?
"Hai Courtney! We lubs you and miss you lots! Shawnee, Dixie and Sydney"
Courtney used to stay at our howse when mom woz out of town and take care of us and
it woz one wild pawty we had the bestest time! Anyways, mom dussn't like that park so much coz no matter where you is in the park you hear traffic from the I-78 innerstate wot runs smack along side the park so you nefur feel like you is away from civilizashuns. But it woz a good choice fur today and made us think lots about when we hiked with Courtney.
Here be where all the trails start but we be staying on the white trail the whole time:
The trails woz pritty much dry eggsept fur some spots. Well, OK, a lot of spots.
But wot duss I care? These paws be washable.
We went thru a pritty pine forest:
Then up high:
But the only seeniks we seened woz icky howses and roads and cars - not furry seenik.
Wot is this?
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| Helloooooooooooooooooo down there....................... |
So I think you be getting the pikshure as to why this not be our fave place to go hiking but it woz not all bad. There woz some nice parts on the trail. I snagged a pritty decent pikshure of the woods with the Shawnee Cam:
And a pikshure of mom:
Mom got a pikshure of me on the boardwalk while I taked a picture of the boardwalk with my Shawnee Cam:
Then I metted a new furrend. His name be Sonny and he be a lab/bloodhound mix just like the dog Sherlock wot mom had afore me. Sonny was a stray wot woz founded in Washington State and his mom adopted him from the shelter when she lived there then they moved to Noo Joisey. He gets to go hiking lots with his mom and he is crazee ofur sticks.
We had impawtant pee mail to sniff:
Sonny's mom woz carrying a bag wot she was putting litter in wot she woz picking up. Mom told her I pack out litter in my backpack and she thought that woz such a good ideer that she is going to get a backpack fur Sonny. Woofing about litter, this do be my haul:
We went by this old barn with a fence around it coz they do be restoring it as a historical barn. Mom did not get a pikshure but I did.
Then we went through the Deserted Village of Feltville wot woz a town in 1845, eggsept fur it not be completely deserted coz the park ranger do live there in one of the houses.
Then there do be an old cemetery from the Revolushunnary War back in 1776!
It do be a good thing we woz not planning on taking this red trail...
It do be better suited fur Mr. and Mrs. Duck rite now:
So we got back to the car and tried out mom's new invenshun. She put some warm waters with just a drop of oatmeal shampoo in an old cooler jug to bring along fur my paws coz we knowed it would be rilly muddy. I calls it "Baf in a Carafe."
Ta da! All clean and reddy to get in the car.
Trust me on this - it be so much better than a real baf or (shudder) the cold garden hose.