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| Marbleview Sunrise |
This was our little girl’s second real camping trip, and she’s
already teaching us how it should be done.
There’s always something to play with. Generally, that’s sticks. Well, OK, it’s pretty much always sticks when
we’re on the road.
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| Close to the edge |
Be careful.
She’s learned to move away from the cliff edge when one of us says, “be careful,”
but we were gobsmacked when she warned me that I was getting too close. It was just a single bark. Bossy Girl.
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| Where I was working when she found me |
Be aware of your surroundings. I’m always first out in the morning. She’s reasonably patient waiting for my
husband to get dressed and let her out, but then she’s right on my scent
trail. She’s rather good at finding me.
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| "I'm not coming out there where the biting ants are" |
Communicate.
It took us a while to realize that the ants were biting her paws at one
campsite. She was acting odd, but we
didn’t get it until, when we opened the camper door, she sailed up inside,
sending ants flying in all directions.
Humans can be rather slow.
Nap. We already knew that one.
Yes, I do know how tiresome new parents can be with their
endless baby pictures. Thanks for
bearing with me.
