Jagger Makes a Break
I see his little stub of a tail wagging fiercely as his disappears first down the shoreline, then down the road, I think to myself the worst…
Jagger’s Aggression (Fear)
Arriving at our Winter home in Mesa, Arizona proved to be another learning experience for Jagger…
Happy Birthday Traveling Buddy
Happy Birthday Happy birthday to my traveling buddy Jagger. Today he is two years old. As some of you know he had many social issues when we first met at six months […]
Stop! – Turtle Crossing
Later that day, Jagger and I drove to the market and on our way back went to the Lake Onapa, which was only a short 1/2 mile drive. “Turtle Crossing” ahead and yes I see it Jagger. Oh there are several little guys making their way across the street.
Morning Jagger
It’s 5:30 AM, I’m sound asleep when Jagger barks and growls warning me of eminent danger. It’s unusual to hear Jagger bark. When he does I pay attention. I too hear something outside…
Return to Mesa, Az
Last week Jagger and I Returned to my Daughters’ property in Mesa, Az, from our extended California trip. We came back for another visit with family and more maintenance work […]
Packing Up For A Maintenance Trip
Utility Loom under the Kitchen slide. This is a bridge for electrical lines and has broken once before. Bretz RV in Missoula, MT did a haphazard repair that I had to pay for and now it’s broke again.
About The Coach – My Fifth Wheel Home
I accepted delivery of what I now call “The Coach” in February 2013. That day became the first of many following days of exploration and adventure; not to mention the […]
Happy New Year 2015
This past year was an accelerated learning experience for me and the learning isn’t over. I have enjoyed the transition into retirement very much, considering I was a workaholic most of my life. I think what made the difference is I tried something new, “Full Time Rving”.
A Cold Winters Morning – Merry Christmas
‘Twas a cold winters morning and the puppy was still snoring, while visions of goodies pranced in his head. I too was sleeping when suddenly I awoke to a small soft steading beeping. What, not Santa’s Reindeers, so where was this beeping from?
Bannack Ghost Town Montana
Strolling down the main road in town you can image what it was like so many lifetimes ago.
Heading South for the Winter
The wind was howling and the sky was threatening. But it was my only chance to at least see where many Nez Perce Indians were slaughtered and experience the sadness. Both cultures clashed and misunderstanding prevailed, but that was reality in that day. So I went out into the battleground alone to feel the history all around…
Retired Vagabond 