OK, it wasn't all my fault. I DID post 11/19 from my Treo
November 19th is the date we started our road trip back to Texas with the poopers and now Smokey. We took the same route we took last year, stopping in Yuma, AZ the first night. A big difference was the temperature - last year it was really cold, with snow on the Grapevine. This year it was almost warm! I didn't need a heavy jacket, but used the nice blue fleece jacket Tha' Kid gave me from the Monterey Aquarium, nice comfy, and washable (yessss).
We stayed at the Shiloh Inn in Yuma again, since they were happy to have our guys stay with them. We left everyone in the room, Smokey was put into the bathroom (too warm to take then and leave them in the van) when we went out for dinner and they only tore up a couple of things. Of course, I'd made sure there were only a couple of things left out. *sigh*
As usual, Bud drove most of the way, but got sleepy a bit out of Yuma and asked me to drive. Happily, I did so, but had to pit-stop just outside of Tucson, only about an hour. He woke up refreshed and drove the rest of the way to Las Cruces, NM. We stayed at the La Quinta (again, but didn't realize it until we'd checked in), found a nice Italian restaurant for dinner. This time, no messes in the room (yessss) but then, I'd taken them for a long walk to tire them out.
There were lots of people coming in to meet Bud including my nephew's little girl.
We also got to meet my new niece-in-law, Jeff's wife, a lovely girl who stood the onslaught reasonably well.
My other brother and his wife were generous enough to keep the poopers in their back yard with their Lab, Sissie and her puppy, Rascal. Rascal is almost as big as Jack and is not quite 11 months old yet, a beautiful black Lab, he's a bundle of energy, loves Jack and keeps trying to get him to play. Jack seems to prefer Sissie, and keeps correcting Rascal. All the dogs had a great time, though.
We left for Fredericksburg the next morning, anxious to get home.

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