Pawesome lessons learned
I LEARNED the hard way not to change a dog’s diet for the first time while you’re camping. What’s the hard way, you ask? Well, Zara the Doberman used to spend most nights camped inside the old Troopy, while I got banished to the swag. That was until I woke up one morning to an entire vehicle absolutely covered in dog vomit. Yep, you can just imagine the smell, not to mention my new vocabulary! After four hours hosing it out and scrubbing with disinfectant, it was good enough to drive home; at least with my head out the window. It still took a good week or two to get rid of the smell, and that was after airing it out with the interior removed. These days, it’s a strict diet of dog biscuits and most of her nights are now spent in a dog cage – just in case!