Yep. Back from camping. Nothing totally special. Pat decided not to go, which kinda sucked, and Sarah and Ed only stayed the first night. But we all still had fun, even with the ant invasion we had on the second night. And once again, I didn’t catch shit out on the lake. We even went down on the dock at dusk, and THE FISH WERE JUMPING OUT OF THE FUCKING WATER! But NOOOOO! They wouldn’t touch my tasty nightcrawlers (or powerbait). Fuckers. They didn’t even want Neds Chicken Liver (yeah, WTF?).

There were a couple cool things that happened. I taught Sarah how to use an axe and chop firewood. And the other, The Hosts at the site not only remembered me, but thanked me for leaving our site from last time completely clean. While I am not a fan of camera’s (evidence), I did have to take a picture of Sarah getting ready to split some firewood. I also managed to sneak in a short video…..

 I took both of the dogs this time. Other than them getting their chains crossed about once an hour, they did pretty good. Especially Fezgig, who is a tiny rat dog and has never been outside for more than an hour at a time, and only then at the dog park. He still didn’t care for the water, as I tossed him out a couple feet from the shore and he came right back, and Mark’s nephew even took him out to his waist deep and Fezgig still freaked and irradically swam back to shore. I will probably have some more pictures in a couple days, I’m just waiting for Ned to send them to me.

Categories: The Dogs, My Weekend