A walk in the park

That's what we did today. It wasn't quite a "walk," more like a hike. Mother, Arthur and I went on our traditional walk around Hudson Springs Park, which is about a mile and half around, I believe.

Arthur took us on every single muddy shortcut he could spot; this involved us hopping over fallen trees, climbing up and down steep inclines like billy goats, tripping over tree roots, and maneuvering across muddy streams on logs and branches. My mother feels she must have contracted Poison Oak approximately 1,573 times. We'll see if she wakes up as one big sore tomorrow :)