We went for a walk out back to stretch our lazy legs. We met a couple of hikers, who excitedly told us they saw lots of Mountain Lion tracks. That’s all Tim needed to hear. Despite my protests, our walk got a little longer.

Once we found one print, we saw a lot.

On our way back to the Ranch, it became clear why the campsite was named Rabbit Ears.

Today it’s blowing stink, we won’t be walking. I think a swim is in order.