Walking the dog.

So youngest daughter and I thought the dog was getting a little flabby and decided to take him to the park for a walk.
So

Youngest daughter with The Pooch.

This is one of the twin lakes. Yep it has been dry for a while now.

 You can tell it is the beginning of fall because of all the beauty berries.

 

 

I love the symmetry of palm trees.

Only one bundle of flowers on this crape myrtle. But what a beautiful bundle.



This old oak with its strange appendage has become an old friend over the years. Before picnic tables it was the only bench.

This old hickory is suffering from a hole, perhaps put there by a wood pecker.

Here are some hickory nuts that were strewn about. It looks like the squirrels are making their stores for winter already.

The way out.

After a nice long walk The Pooch was ready to head home. Boy is he out of shape.