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At least I had stairs. My parents and I went to this area that had a bunch of caves. One of them (above) is called Boyd Caves, but I call it "Rabbit Hole" because often, it will narrow so one has to crouch or crawl to get through.This actually looks bigger than it is because I'm far back in the picture, but I had to military crawl to get through.
That's better-ish. My Dad took that picture. My Mom insisted that we take our pampered Chow dog along with us *rolls eyes* and then proceeds to need our help getting her to climb over various obstacles.
This is a picture of Zoey, cowering and trying to figure out how to climb the "scawy wocks."
"Don't go towards the light." "I can't help it; it's so beautiful!"
Au Revoir
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