Reading tax letter & waiting for Sasquatch
Not joking. Last time I was here at this secluded spot something very strange happened. Not sure if it was a Sasquatch or some mutant teenagers with a twisted sense of humor. My GSD wanted to go into the Deep Woods and pull a Cujo on the freak(s), but I stopped her. I would think one would need a pack of GSDs to battle a Sasquatch. Plus they stink and Heidi just got a bath.
