Things You Don't See Every Day

So there I was, getting my boots all muddy.  My walk along the trail went something like this:

Step.  Sink.
Step.  Sink.
Step.  Sink.

You get the idea.  Muuuuuuuuuudddy.  A two-and-a-half mile walk...it was a GREAT way to spend a Monday afternoon.

All along my walk I was noticing different types of tracks.  Footprints of people, footprints of horses, footprints of dogs, "footprints" of the four-wheeled quad used by the parks department to drive around and waste time.  But then I came across some different tracks.  Tracks of some sort of vehicle...but only three wheels.  Like a tricycle.

So confused.

Half-way through my walk, I heard something behind me and turned around to see what it was.

Well, that's something I've never seen before.  I have no idea if that is cruelty to animals or something similar.  All I know is that a couple of happy kids were on a three-wheeled cart being pulled by ten healthy dogs.