Here's Rory. I'd like to tell you he's deciding which fork to take, but alas, no.
After we found the person we were looking for (well, okay, after Rory followed the other dogs to the person we were looking for) it was time for a break and a drink.
In the middle of the stream, Rory discovered a tree with a muzzle.
Trying to remember that show on TV and how the bears caught salmon in mid-air. I didn't tell him
that there weren't any salmon here.
On the calmer side.
"Hey! You guys comin'??"