|Chance sniffing out Big Foot|
About at the quarter mile mark (as I call it), I found this hanging on a tree!
We continued around the trails with Chance following us, all the time I'm wondering where that hat came from! I'm sure Chance at this point was wondering what she had gotten herself into. She has always wanted to come on the horse rides, but it was hard work keeping up with Corky, even at a walk.
Just as we were coming around the next to last bend in the trail going home, all of a sudden Corky stopped dead in his tracks, looking at this strange track going across the trail. He started breathing deep, which made me wonder what he was smelling! The track was too small to be a bear or coyote or wolf. I urged him on, but he was hesitating, but continued on slowly like a good boy. He kept taking deep breaths, which concerned me, but I couldn't see anything. Something definitely had passed in the area recently that concerned him, but Chance wasn't picking anything up. Just as we turn the final bend, I find this!