We were hitching the car up to the RV
after getting fuel and a young pup with collar and broken chain found
me. It came from the corner house. I returned the dog and the
“owner” was a man with vacancy equivalent to the Unibomber. I
cannot describe the man's total void of emotion and the worn down
beaten look he had. It didn't look like he ever had a joyous moment
in his life. Not one moment. He didn't say a word, just looked at
me, looked at the dog, grabbed the broken chain and dragged the dog
to a different side of the house. I can only hope the pup breaks
loose and finds a real home. Unfortunately, I don't think there is
any hope for the man. As a dog lover and softie, I am very fearful
I will end up with a stray during the trip!
My deer radar went off during the trip
and we avoided hitting a momma and her fawn. Sammy would be proud!
He wants my deer radar and monkey arms. Other than that the trip
was quite picturesque and easy. We arrived in Door County around 3PM
and settled in and enjoyed a quiet (aka boring) evening.
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