Hi all, We had a nice hike today with perfect temperatures and only a little mud. Six TOWNIES forged the greenbelt today, protected by the Schnauzers Berta and Waldi from any errant squirrels, birds or possibly the dreaded butterfly. Fortunately, we, Jody, Paula, Kim, Carolyn, Leigh and I all arrived safely after a 4.1- 4.9 mile hike. Again, our hike trackers differ. Since we have some major food celebrations coming up, we decided to go with the 4.9 mile distance. TOWNIES never leave anyone behind and that was evident when several hikers helped Berta scale peaks of 2 feet.
It seems that this is a digression, but hang on. I am of German descent, 4th generation American and first to speak English as first language, but was raised in the typical German tradition of cleanliness and dedication to sweeping the streets and any soil that is not covered in flowers or grass. Yes, I do. Well, the Schnauzers were bred in the 14th century to hunt for ground animals as well as small game. It seems that they love to dig, resulting in multiple moppings of the floor a day. It also seems that they were bred with rounded feet to help with digging. Great. A blade of grass on the floor leaves me shaking with anxiety much less floors that are covered with muddy paw prints. Paula, a new Sunday hiker, suggested that I charge people to help mop floors as that could be an excellent workout, focusing on abs which is so vital during this holiday season. So true! Sign up now for a cross- training opportunity! I will give TOWNIES a discount.
Paula also noticed that the Schnauzers, a.k.a. Snouties, not completely trained, often went different directions around the trees, resulting in extra workout aptly named, Fighting With Nature. It took some time to untangle the Snouties I am still battling a broken toe and bandaged hand, all different stories for another time, so the TOWNIES helped during critical times today, allowing us to forge ahead. Does it really need to be pointed out that Paula, a new Sunday hiker, has come up with excellent ideas and observations, while the “old” hikers seem to have become complacent?
As one can see, I often have strange views of the world, but one thing is for sure….. TOWNIES are the best and we only survive with the help of family and friends and faith. I hope that you all have a happy Thanksgiving and know that you are part of my life that makes me grateful to be alive.
Until next time.. Blessings…. and Happy Trails, Marsha