Skijoring anyone?

It's been a while since I've blogged. It would be sad and hopefully unbelievable to think that was just because I had nothing interesting to share. It would be equally unbelievable if I couldn't "rant" about something, I'm decent at that.

But the truth is, life has been cruising along with definite ups and downs but all in good stride. The last week or so we've been blessed with great snow, all in good time for my friends Molly and Seth to enjoy.

And then back in January, skijoring entered my life, and McCarthy's. Skijoring ('skē-jȯr-iŋ) is a winter sport where a person on skis is pulled by a horse, a dog (or dogs) or a motor vehicle. I chose my 62 pound chocolate lab and I was certain, if he could harness his energy and focus on this task, he'd be pulling me around like a madman! And that was it, he was a maniac and did so well. It was I who needed cross-country ski lessons to get "the hang of it". We had a blast and I look forward to the next time we can skijore!