Just curious.
When I met my DH and his kids, we'd pack up Sears mega-tent in the trunk and camp/cook-out in local deserts, mts. to bond...no pets.
As the kids grew up and drifted off to jobs/schools, our 'camping' became an escape from intense jobs and we'd bring our best friend, a rescued rottie, with us. She was a love and I miss her perspectives on the whole camping adventure. Nothing felt right after she passed on.
RV is a lot less hairy...:rudi:
When I met my DH and his kids, we'd pack up Sears mega-tent in the trunk and camp/cook-out in local deserts, mts. to bond...no pets.
As the kids grew up and drifted off to jobs/schools, our 'camping' became an escape from intense jobs and we'd bring our best friend, a rescued rottie, with us. She was a love and I miss her perspectives on the whole camping adventure. Nothing felt right after she passed on.
RV is a lot less hairy...:rudi: