Morning at Cottonwood Lake State Recreation Area, near Merriman. We'd arrived in the dark and scanned in vain for marked campsites. After driving through twice, we said to hell with it and just parked off the road at a flat spot. We had the place to ourselves until about two hours later, when a minivan from Texas arrived.
Pit stop in Valentine. Tater Tot finds great satisfaction in cleaning Ludwig's windshield.
She needs help at the rear window sometimes though.
The next batch of pictures represent Tater Tot's conception of back seat traveling.
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