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On my trip to Greeley, as we traveled south through the Bozeman MT area, we passed a few signs indicating the Bridger Mountains. Made me think rather fondly of my own little Bridger at home. Cute little red tri boy that he is. Hardly "little" though, as this fella has some size from his daddy's side of the family.

After winning my new kick-a** Metro dryer with 4.0 HP, I've been giving it a pretty good workout with Gracin and Bridger both already having to succumb to a bath and blow dry. No point in having only one well-groomed Aussie in the house. Belle is more than happy to see the others endure the shampoos, blow drying, trimming here and there, nails attacked with the Dremel, etc.

Yesterday was Bridger's turn and if I may say so myself, this guy is turning out quite nicely. Lots of coat, again thanks to his dad's "coat gene". He's such an easy going fella, a gem on the grooming table, and a very easy boy to live with. Plus, he's red so he's already got an awful lot going for him. Now, if we could only get a nice smile for the camera.

Happy Trails ... Theresa