There were also a few new surprises on the old hike. Like this thing:
I thought it was poop so of course I tried to eat it. And of course my human yelled at me not to. Noooooo! Not eatable! She said. I pretended not to hear her and took a small taste.
WHOA. The poop was nasty and slimy and it MOVED when I tried to eat it. Yeah. It moved. No idea. Kinda freaked me out.
I've never seen poop move before and didn't want to ask me human about it because then I'd get in trouble for not listening. I just moved on and acted like the poop didn't move and I didn't try to eat it.
Anyway. Y'know that thing people say about good things coming to those who wait? Well, a few minutes after I found the moving poop, we found this:
Yes. An entire table full of food. Just sitting there in the middle of the trail, full of all sorts of eatables. Seriously. You can ask Dutch - I'm totally telling the truth. My human said it was an "aid-station" for some 10k/half marathon thing that was happening. I tried to look like I needed aid but she said no, definitely NOT eatable.
* * *SPECIAL DAY!
Happy Whelp Day to Latte! Wherever you are Latte, I'll be eating a cookie for you today.