halfway up the mountain

We took my bro-in-law (hereon referred to as BiL until I think up a more creative pseudonym) on a little tour of the land yesterday afternoon so he can see some of the good hunting spots and get to know the terrain.

Bonnie didn't follow us up the last time we went up the mountain (to field dress the MoFo buck) so I didn't expect her to this time, but after we reached our destination, she came tearing through the bushes to greet us.

That girl is made for hiking! (Clyde Dog gets locked in the house because he simply does not have the stamina to make it that far.) It's pretty fun to have a dog that I don't have to worry about running through the woods.