hiking path is very worn down. it is muddied from rain and snow, and has a bleak atmosphere. it is a place that almost depresses you, but being close to the peak keeps you going
Hiking path, Mountain
poker players
dog
Every day I patrol the premises.  No one escapes my sight.  I work together with and train the other guard dogs to pick up on unusual scents and prepare for problems.  Occasionally, something happens and we get to work.  It's a terrible job, but someone has to do it.
This path is a bit worse for wear. It is indeed. Part of the charm, perhaps? Could be so. Where are we going anyhow? We are meeting up for a poker game.  You sure do love poker, I suppose I will guard the building as usual. If it gets too cold give me a woof and you can come in - it is just since the gambling has been banned from the pubs we have to head out of town. I guess the exercise does us both good? Well I'm sure it does, I just hope the authorities don't catch on to the underground games. Me too doggo. Otherwise it is beans on toast for us for the next couple of months.  And you know what beans do to my stomach! Oh you do make me laugh! I never want that to happen again... Honest opinion on the hat I'm wearing?