we took a sunset hike up atalaya. mazy’s pretty old for a dog, maybe 13 even, and there are times when it seems like she might be showing her age. put her on a hiking trail, though, and it’s clear that she is still in her prime. she trotted right up the mountain, lickety-split, while tim and adam and I huffed and puffed and paused to catch our breath. this picture was taken at the top of the trail, and she looks as happy and peaceful as ever. I love this dog!