It’s another beautiful fall Sunday here in Portland… lets take a walk up Powell Butte, shall we?
Some days it’s clear enough to easily see Mt. Hood, other days, not so much…
Let me have a look dad!
Lets head up onto Powell Butte dad!
There is always a lot of nature around here – we see bunnies, birds, snakes, I even once saw a black-tailed deer – but sometimes it’s the little things that catch my attention the most. Check out this orange and black little guy – he was just slowly crawling across the path in his perfect Halloween-themed colors. Maybe an inch or two long. Mama helped him across, I was just fascinated by his outfit.
And occasionally I see a kitty or two – this one looks just like my cat sister Sekhmet
Off into the forest we go! Notice that I already have one stick…
Which I quickly swap for a BETTER one…
When I find a HUGE one, the holy grail of sticks, basically a LOG.
I WANT THIS ONE… you say you think there is no way I can pick this one up?
YOU WOULD BE WRONG
Stopping to smell the flowers – well, these are Arnica so it’s not about smell…
Coming down is always the best part after we “summit” at the top of Powell Butte…
Hey dad, it’s COLD at home – I’m thinking maybe we need some firewood…
Think this will do?
THE END
Love,
Bogart
