Mugged...

...by a Donkey!

Day 2

We drove into Oatman Arizona, an old Wild West ghost town with wild burros running around everywhere.  Pretty cool, huh?  We even witnessed a shootout in the middle of the town by two outlaws (don’t worry, they warned all the Californians they were using blanks).  This town was a lot of fun- it’s not every day that you’re enjoying ice cream in an ice cream shop when a donkey sticks his fuzzy little head in the window and starts to beg!  But be warned- not all the donkeys were cute and innocent! Lynda was walking through the town when a donkey grabbed hold of the bag she was carrying, ripped it apart, spilled the contents on the ground (which happened to be food), and ate everything all up.




Stand Back!

We stayed at a real RV park that night.  Everything was going well until my dad hooked up the sewer line for the first time and exclaimed, “Stand back!” That’s when my mom got scared. You don’t even want to know what happened after that…

…Just kidding, everything went clean as a whistle.