Dirty Dog - no more.

It's dusty in the dog park, dusty on the trails and Harley has over time absorbed his share.  Today Shelley and I were struck with the notion that perhaps it was time to take him for a swim - and where better than a spot up Oak Creek Canyon where there is a bit of a beach and a quiet section of water?
 

The water was cold, but Harley showed no reaction other than his usual intense focus to go get the stick

 Flow patterns in the sand

 Spring! - bug porn no less.

 And a myrtle like plant

 Interesting the way these trees grow - branches up rather than out.