My Bailey and Riley had the best day. We went to a little mountain town called Ouray (the Switzerland of America it is called). They are known for their fireworks. We went up around noon and they have this Huge water fight with fire man's hoses and all sorts of water things. The girls loved this because it cooled them off. We walked around for a while and I swear, every other person had to stop and talk to us about our dogs and tell us thier boxer stories. They people we went with were amazed with the attention you get when you have boxers. No one with a lab or golden retriever has to tell their stories to as many people as we did. After that we went on a hike up a waterfall and I think that the girls had more fun than ever before. They splashed in the river and walked on all the rocks, too cute. We went back into town and claimed our spot for fireworks and the girls both slept through the fireworks and the flare parade
(all sorts of jeeps with flares on the bumpers) waking up a couple times to see what was going on. I guess fireworks don't effect them much. Needless to say, they would not get up this morning, they are still pooped out.


