Todays shot should have been a group shot of a few of us getting together for our 25th high school reunion. There was rain, bitter cold and a stream. Always bad news for me with my two boys. True to form, Oakley ended up in it. I'm not sure how it went down, whether it was a so called 'slip', or maybe a gentle nudge from Riley. Whatever it was, Oakley came out, soaking wet, cold and miserable.
He's on his way back to the car here, on our way home, with his tail between his legs. If you zoom in you can see his brother with a large grin on his face popping up from behind the rubbish bin, reveling in his brothers new found misery.