Monday, July 06, 2009
Lily lounges and Lola checks out the scenery on the Iowa/Nebraska state line.
When they've hoofed it a half mile or so, they began to calm down enough to get a nice sit out of them.
Lily checks out the river. And apparently I'd yelled for them to say "Cheese!" since they are looking very expectantly at me.
I think we hit a perfect and balmy 90 degrees. Then five days later we shivered through the second coldest 4th of July on record. Go figure. They say that if you don't like the weather in Iowa to stick around for 20 minutes because it'll change.