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The Poster Child for West Nile Virus
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The Itchy and Scratchy Show
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Adam has the Measles
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Holy Bug Bites Batman!
We went camping this weekend. There were mosquitos. Adam has some special pheromones that the mosquitos like a lot. And some special allergies to mosquito spit, apparently.
Did I mention we were camping in a tipi? For 2 years, Jim has been pining to camp in a tipi, so he reserved one for this weekend many moons ago.
The campgrounds are at the Upper Sioux Agency State Park (what a mouthful!), which is a wonderfully maintained park located where the Yellow Medicine River joins the Minnesota River. It is about 2 1/2 hours west of the twin cities.
There are prairie and forest areas with hiking, rolling hills and flat areas.
I have mixed feelings about camping with the dog. When off-leash (illegal, but I was a rebel while at the campground), she is great. She sniffs around, stays in our areas, comes when called, lays down to keep guard. On-leash, she's whiny in the campground, no matter how long the tether is, and the longer it is, the more she gets tangled up. Hiking on-leash, she forgets all her good manners learned while walking in the suburbs and just pulls the whole time. There is just too much to see, smell and hunt. Any suggestions from experienced dog campers?
The nearest town is about 10 minutes away, Granite Falls.
The falls.
And a park on the other side of the river.
Back at the ranch, er...tipi.
I don't have proof of our favorite part of the trip because I didn't want the camera to get wet. Jim coaxed us down near the smaller river, the Yellow Medicine river, and convinced us to wade in to some dry rocks in the middle of the river. Of course the kids were in heaven after they realized they were safe; I hovered between having fun, fearing for my family's lives, irritation with Ava, and concern for Ava; and Ava was just in a total panic at being away from the land.
Told ya he had a lot of bites. And yes, we used bug spray.
But he was/is very good natured about it.
"Stop scratching, Adam"
Nearby is the Oldest Exposed Rock in the World.
"Get out and go touch the rock, Laura."
Naps were not a problem.
Aside from grossness of it being on a pillow (why? I don't know), I think this dirty little foot is sweet.
She's sweet too.
He's sweet too.
Hi Jim! Enjoy your tipi?
"Stop scratching, Adam"
I like the phases of the moon. They look extra cool at dusk.











