Mom and I decided to walk up to the gate and keep Dad company.
|Our car waiting to escape the park.|
|Me, in the wet grass. I kept Dad company.|
|It was pretty boring, but I refused to leave.|
Finally, the office person showed up at 7:45 a.m. She opened the gate and Dad left. He will get a new card tonight. He would have had to wait for the computers to warm up and he was already two hours late for work.
On the way home, Mom and I walked through the Chipmunk section. This is where the long term people live. They have nice sites and they are very neat. Usually, the long term people have a lot stuff and it makes their sites look junky. We have a lot of rules here and that is not allowed.
|Sites are large and shady.|
Do you want to see some of the hills we walk every day?
|See, it is hilly here.|
|It helps keep my butt muscles tight. We don't know the guy walking up the hill. He passed us though. BOL!|
|Hills, hills and more hills.|
|I couldn't even make it all the way into my bed.|
The Greyhound Who Has A Very Patient Dad