Monday, May 2, 2011

BRR means . . . . .

BRR really means "Blue Ridge Rally", a rally of tiny TAB trailers organized by Sharon Sigmon in the beautiful  Blue Ridge Mountains of North Carolina. Mom forgot to tell me that, because when I got there, I thought BRR stood for BaRRRRRRRRRRking ALLOWED!

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.

TV 13, a station in Ashville, NC came out to the campground to video a news segment on our tiny trailers. The cameraman caught a look of me doing my dead dog gag and filmed it for the station's Facebook page. Here's a link:






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.