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Isn’t it funny how our definition of a good Saturday night changes as we get older? To convert for our dog readers, this conversion chart says I am between 6 and 7 and this conversion chart says I am 8. Either way, my idea of a perfect Saturday night is an idyllic camping spot watching the sun set over the lake. I was taking pictures of the sunset when I turned and saw the dogs on the drop line after a good hike and a dinner and realized – this is the perfect Saturday night!
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Is there room in the thundering herd for one more red sibe? I wannna go camping. I wanna ride in the big dog truck. I promise not to eat too much.
Simcha
I agree! That looks like a fun night to me. And I’m only 2 in dog years!
Steve
We’d enjoy that setting and so would Dad but Momma says “roughing it” is a Holiday Inn.
Princess Eva
Harrrrr
Looks like a sib meating on how to get the humans food Harrr.
Cap’n maverick the Pirate
Very idyllic!
Huffle Mawson
That is quite the nice way to spend a Saturday night no matter how old one is!!! Thanks for sharing.
Woos, the OP Pack
Looks mighty idyllic to all six of us, too!
Tail wags,
Storms
Mom will now have an earworm of ‘here’s to good furiends, tonight is kinda special’
And she doesn’t even LIKE that beer!
Hugz&Khysses,
Khyra
PeeEssWoo: That was probably khwieter than my Motel 6 in Master Chew Sits