So, Josie and I took her dog out to play in a small lake, but really more like a pond.

Even though it was about 9pm, the sun looked really pretty over the lake.

We played in the water and Frankie found a log to chew on.

Strong a** dog

Frankzilla

Then came a storm

We were going to leave, but I decided to climb the mountain of gravel.

I slid back down.

If I die, tell Tony I loved him

Finally reached the top

Some guys showed up just to say, Nice Jeep

Josie almost fell

Then I almost fell

and then we went home
