While on a walk, Bailey and Livy stopped to feed some fish (rainbow trout no less), while in the midst of feeding, Livy's puppy Scooter decided he wanted take a swim. We discovered the he is mostly just a fluff ball.




On our way back to the cabins we had to stop by the local souvenir shop to buy a shirt for poor freezing, fish-smelling Scooter. Of course it reads "spoiled rotten" what better way to describe a 1/2 poodle 1/2 shih tzu lap dog?