The geese are HUGE! And me, being the manly man that I am, well, I like to chase them. They can swim in the current. I can't. So I'm not allowed to go into the river past my knees. So much for being the man of the house :-(
Anyway, mom learned something new: If you're on the EAST side of the bridge, you need a freshwater fishing license. BUT, if you're on the WEST side of the bridge, you need a saltwater fishing license. So the water in between is kinda oceany-kinda not, hence "briney". I still go in up to my knees (it's too cold to go any deeper anyway, don't want to freeze my You-Know-What!) then I roll around on the beachy/sandy area.
So, briney water, sand bar, grassy park, then gravel trail. In one day. Oooohh, but I love how I smell afterwards!!!
These pictures were taken in March. Mom called it "Conor's 'It's Bigger Than Me' Day" 'cause it seems everything and everyone I tried to play with was Bigger Than Me. From the geese noted above to horses. Yup, horses. I was so brave! I let the big horses pass me and I only tried to trip them after they passed, Mom held on to my leash very well, though and I couldn't get close enough. I kept telling mom I only wanted to say hello!
Damn, I'm a good lookin' puppers, aren't I?