This is the blog for the my ninth long road camping trip with my dogs, this time Donner, his second. I can only imagine that when he takes these trips with me his only thought is: This sure beats being chained to those backyards in Los Angeles.
Our refuge at Tugman Lake, Oregon. It wasn't a tent, but close, and Donner took full advantage of the big dog bed they set out for him. How thoughtful of them, he probably said to himself.
