Went off-roading in Ribbit this morning and took the pups.  Drove down very dusty county roads then onto a BLM (Bureau of Land Management) road, then set out on foot over Tyson Wash to view the “grind holes” (areas in the rock where the Indians ground their grains) and some faint pictographs.  Both pups loved being out loose and exploring the area.  As we left the area, rude four wheelers wouldn’t even wave to us as they passed.  Guess they didn’t consider us part of their crowd…but we showed them!  No way can you call our Woodlands Rich Bitch Car a woosie now!

Relaxing social pot luck dinner tonight.  They held a drawing and John won the big prize, a $100.00 certificate for Camping World…guess some of that good Karma is coming back to him.  Sure hope it holds out till we get to Vegas next week!