We drove to the rally through some of the worst storms ever recorded in the southern states, and arrived at 1:00 AM. We were so tired that when the campground sirens went off at 1:30 AM and most campers headed for the bathroom, I slept right through it.
From my point of view, the rally was a doggie success -- here are some of the new friends that I met. (My mom did not do a very good job of getting around and getting pictures of all the doggies that showed up; there were over 12!)
Jazz |
Bosco |
Scout |
Tink's flock. They moved and lit up and did everything but . . . . BARK! |
Spencer & Nancy |
Spencer and I got caught wearing matching backpacks around the campground! |
Mom couldn't let the weekend go by without plopping me down on a fence rail.