My 4-H group when I was little was called the Willow River Winners. But that's besides the point. A couple of weeks ago we went to Willow River State Park and actually ended up getting lost and walking around for several hours. My hip flexors were burnin' and the sun was setting and my poor little puppies were trying their best to stay alive. We had to carry them for a good portion of the time, and even chihuahuas can start to feel pretty heavy after a while.