It’s a mobile service. It all happens in his grooming van in our driveway, one dog at a time.
Jesse before.
And after.
Henry before.
And after.
They were a little funky from our camping travels. Now we’re all fresh and clean again!
I was a young guy. Maybe 25. Don was a young guy too then. Maybe 35. Don turned out to be my favorite accounting instructor, in fact my favorite professor in any subject ever. A charismatic interesting guy. I could hang with him in his office outside of class and talk with him about accounting, or anything else. We ended up friends.
Well, we stayed in touch. And all these years later we still get together to catch up. Wouldn’t it be fun if we had a picture together back then. Well, we have a picture of us now. Me and my favorite accounting professor.
A longer day today. Now we’re close to home.
https://www.google.com/maps/@33.2313582,-103.1073206,5.27z?entry=ttu
Stopped at Ballinger City Park for lunch.
San Antonio KOA.
Another camping cabin. Looks a lot like last night’s in Lubbock.
Identical floor plan. A little newer. A little brighter.
It doesn’t matter where it is to the dogs.