We live next to a creek, a creek that occasionally has some water in it. I've seen it running up over bridges before, and there are enough plastic bags in the trees, and sideways saplings to show that floods do happen. However, Austin has been in a drought for years now, so it's not too dangerous to explore some neighborhood culverts...
Here's Janey checking out a stash of oranges and romance novels in the tunnel. She was unaffected, but I don't think I've seen many sadder things. Chase's comment, "The last thing we want is homeless with scurvy."
And here's Ramona, briefly registering excitement and engagement with her human companions, before her inevitable return to glum indifference. Twenty seconds after this picture, she wandered aimlessly away to poop on a rock.
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That was a fun day. And those oranges were delicious! Finders keepers!
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