Thirsty, Chuck?

Bryan and I went for a quick mountain bike ride at the Dump today. Bry brings water for Charlie the Safety Dog so she doesn't get thirsty. Charlie is probably the antithesis of 'safety,' however. Yes, she's great at retrieving either one of us if we get too far apart, but she also likes to come rescue me when I'm picking my way down a gnarly section of trail, or about the jump off of something. I think I'll now refer to her as Chucky (due to her murderous tendencies.)

Anyway, this is a one shot post: