I woke up early to drive up to camp with the dogs. As I was packing, these two goofballs packed themselves. There was no way I was leaving them behind!

Moe was my co-pilot. He is silly sitting in the front seat like a person. He sits the entire ride. Looks out the window and stares at other drivers.

I can’t imagine my ride without the dogs.  Jiminy let me know he had to go potty mid way into the journey. I pulled over at a school to let him out. The other three jumped out as well. I could hear the Benny Hill theme song playing as I ran around trying to corral all 4 dogs. I have the mostly deaf and blind Ferguson, little Jiminy, Penny that was alerting me to the wind blowing and Moe just trotting around peeing on things.

We arrived safely. I was able to log into work and get things done. Our camping fridge and freezer are full to the max. I used my former Tetris skills to pack it.

After work I took the dogs for a walk. Moe found a dead bird that he thought was alive. He went to sniff it and startled himself. He ended up going ass over tea kettle into the ditch. The bird remained dead.

Ethan and his friends arrived after 9. I made them some hotdogs on the grill and they ate all of them. Young men in their 20’s…..champion appetites.

It should be a fun weekend.