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Wings of Doom
December 12, 2024
A simple nightly routine with my dogs led me to face the wings of doom, a hideous creature that lurks in the shadows of my yard.
Clam digging today, are we, Cheoah?
Nothing beats that sunset/moonrise at the beach view. Spectacular!
BOL! Now that is what I am talking about! Digging and chasing stuff down a hole!
The beach is beautiful.
Looks like Cheoah is pretending to be a terrier today 🙂
I might be a bit confused…Thought you in the mountains west of Asheville…what beach are you visiting here…It’s beautiful and you’re lucky to find an empty one for the herd to enjoy.
No worries on the confusion. We do live in Maggie Valley, NC, which is west of Asheville. But we are on one of our RV vacations to Huntington Beach State Park in South Carolina.
Your humans just don’t know what views they are missing underground!
Kat
Cm’on I can see the Moon rise every day!but Not every one knows or sees whats under ground?
I do tho so let me dig it up! Helloooo I am the one with the superior nose!
Is he digging his way to China?