Leaving our 'hood and getting ready to jump on the freeway. Lookout. Prepare for windblown ears, jowls flappin' in the wind and looks of admiration from oncoming traffic.
Nearing our destination with our curiosity piqued.
Yay! It's the park! I smell eucalyptus. I smell grass. I smell mud. I smell D-O-G-S!
"Ok mom! Park already! There's a spot! Just behind the truck."
And that's how we roll...
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