Peanut here :We went camping this weekend. Now I have no idea what camping is, but our dads made us sleep in this weird little house outside. They did bring our "bankies" so it seemed like home but not really. But it was kind of cool. My favorite place was the little house.Daisy's was this big rock where she dug a big hole and got all dirty. She really liked that.

Little did she know that we would get a bath the next day because of all the dirt. Dad said we smelled bad, I thought I was finally smelling pretty good.
And speaking of smelling bad we were riding in the car when all of a sudden my two dads started yelling about a bear. There was this momma bear and her two cubs trying to climb this tree right beside the road. And they smelled real bad. Daisy and I tried to talk to them but they got all scared and the
momma bear didn't like us looking at her cubs (I was able to get a picture of the momma bear but the cubs climbed up the tree before I could get a shot of them) and she really didn't want to talk to us so dad drove off real fast before they could get in the car. Maybe they wanted a ride but my dads didn't think was was a good idea.And oh my god did they go on and on about it. My one dad got all weird when we got back to the little house that he said he had to commune with nature(rolling eyes). Here is a picture of him sitting on a rock and making a weird humming sound.

I really thought he could sing better that that. All in all it was a fun week end (except for they bath).
ps. the best was when Daisy sneeked out of the house after we had the bath and rolled in the dirt. They did not think that was funny at all, but I did.





