Frio River

On Sunday, June 13th, we left for our annual vacation to the Frio River in Concan, Texas. Kirk and I debated back and forth as to whether or not we would go, mainly because it's a six-hour car ride--on a good day. But Skeet was a trooper; he slept half the way there, was an angel in the restaurant at lunch, and smiled and talked to me the rest of the way. He was great: he slept every night, all night. We only had trouble with him one night going to bed because he took a late nap while Kirk and I floated the Frio (he stayed with Kirk's parents). We actually floated 3 days, and took Skeet down to the water one day to play. We can officially say he "floated the Frio": Kirk took him in one of our floats down some manmade chutes for about 100 yards. He absolutely loved it, as you can tell by his face in the picture. Hopefully we'll be able to take him all the way next year!