Tuesday, June 19, 2012

Pinnacle State Park

The thing about Cella, is she is fearless. She has no problems jumping off cliff faces...so William kept telling me, if she jumps, just let her go, don't try to hold on. I am always awed by the way trees grow. The fact that they can grow out of rock is just amazing. Then they get these funky shapes that I could just stare at forever. We made it to the very top! Don't the dogs look worn out? Marbre had to be coaxed to the edge for the picture. She isn't as dare devil as Cella. The view from the top. These pinnacles were made by the two rivers on either side eroding away at the rock over time. You would have to see an aerial shot to see it, but the top of these formations get to ten feet wide in places and stretch for a ways. An exhausted Marbre. Off of William's shoulder you can see the hole we climbed through to get out of there. We had to hand the dogs through, though this particular hole Cella decided to run around the huge rock (the others we had to lift her). I was proud of Marbre for handling the heights quite well, she didn't whine at all. Not extremely tall, but high enough to hurt if you fall off. Cella is a water dog every chance she can get. Marbre will play in the water, but never likes to go above her shoulders.

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