Friday, September 22, 2017

My Wild Child




Liz Meyer My two kids were easy to raise...actually a pleasure. I now can sympathize with some of those parents who don't have it so easy. Cinda (short for Cinderella because she is living "happily ever after") is a rescue dog, and I love her dearly. She is my "wild child". Her strongest characteristic is her hunting instinct. Within a half hour of making camp she comes in with goo all over her, and smelling like the nasty thing she had rolled in. Fortunately I carry enough water to handle the washing that ensued, since we will all be sleeping together on the bed. Her next outing brought her back, covered in cactus. Are we having fun yet? Actually yes we are...it is beautiful out here!
love, Liz

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