
They ran full speed toward the forest edge where old apple trees were in full bloom:

Seamus still smelled like swamp mud, but we were all happy and enjoying the beauty. The old apple trees, lilacs and open space got me thinking that this was the site of a former farm home:

Daphne and Clover, AKA "The Silly Sisters," ran like miniature Greyhounds into the forest, biting and wrestling with each other the entire way:

We managed to calm down and have some quiet time in that lovely spot:

But then, as always, it was time to go back to the car and finish the drive home. There's no stopping on the limited access highway, so this is the final photo from that trip:

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