Moxie exploring the bones of a forest giant. Misto was already up on top, working his way down the inside of an enormous hollow branch, but no one was home. We were just walking in the woods; tools in the car, bike hidden and locked in the woods, dogs off-leash with e-collars on to remind them to stay close on unfamiliar land.
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