5/Sep/20 the dog days of Summer have visited in September

 

Good morning world.

Maximus Handsomius here from my forever home, in Cape Breton Island, Nova Scotia, Canada.

The humidex was at 31 C yesterday.  Also, it's supposed to rain all day today.  Talk about miserable.  

There are those people that want to get their last camping trip in before the end of Summer.  Well they can have it.

Now, I'm sure it would be different if they owned an RV.  That's about the only way that the Big Guy would go camping now.

When the Big Guy was younger, himself and his father would go camping.  They had a plastic tarp that they bring.

Their bed was tree boughs.  Sometimes there was lumps.  You just dealt with it.  They would fish to be able to have something for supper.  They weren't dumb, they also brought canned goods with them.

There was one trip, they caught a bunch of fish and left the fish on a chain, in the river and they were going to have fish for breakfast.  When they got up, it was only the heads left.  Something in the night, ate their fish.

So, even though the Big Guy has knowledge about sleeping out in the woods, it isn't something that he would do now.

Now, he says, if he goes camping, he would do that in a RV.

That would be his form of "roughing it".

Yea, I bet that would be really tough.

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Max our Bernese Mountain Dog in the Wing Chair

Bye bye fur now