So let the dog play in the stream.
They called it a river, but really.
It was a stream.
Tried to get the
She did it a few times.
Til she decided she'd rather sniff the flowers instead...
Then oh so conveniently tucked the ball up under a root in the
Pretty cottonwoods.
Or so I would assume these things were...
We were in the town of Cottonwood after all!
Antiquewood.
Coololdsignwood.
Spent a morning at Tuzigoot Indian Ruins.
Dog friendly paths!
And the best museum full of way cool Indian relics.
Arrowheads.
Baskets.
Bowls.
Amazing!
Not that I took any pics of all that cools stuff...
Lunch in Cottonwood.
Explored the antique stores.
Poked around.
Still hot, so back to the stream.
And enjoyed a nice glass of vino to top off the day!
