Give ME the Life of a Dog...
There are lucky people.
There are lucky dogs.
There are lucky people with lucky dogs.
When you have two dogs that travel with you, where ever you tow your Airstream, find those special spots that are their home, as well.
We have never received a complaint from our Blue Heelers:
It is too cold.
It is too wet.
It is too windy.
It is too dusty.
It is too hot.
It is too far from a toilet, showers and fresh water and other hookups.
Nope. None of the above. They know the rules. You stay in your Tiny Homes and we will stay in our Tiny Home.
When someone says I smell like a Dog, I take it at as a compliment and thank them. Showers are for the lost travelers asking us for directions out of the Hell Hole where we are camping and act as if we speak a dialect of.... southern Wyoming Cowboy.
"Howdy Partner... need something scratched?"
When our Heelers need to go outside to do their duty and find a bush... well, maybe there are exceptions, but not many.