Friday, August 12, 2016

The well laid plans of pups and friends oft go awry...

 

Phaedra here:

No, I'm not in Yellowstone or in the Grand Tetons.  You'll never guess in a million years, either!  Sometimes, things happen to make plans change, right?  I bet you've all been where we are right now.

A couple of days ago in Chapel Hill, the skies opened up and poured, and poured, and poured! It poured so much that the usually dry stream in our back yard rose to at least 4 feet and went over the top of our fence in the back.  Unfortunately, the river of water also sneaked into our lower level and made a mess.  So, Papa and Mama thought that we should stop our trip and go home.  I don't know what they think we can do.  Sweep the floor with our tails?  I don't think so!!!

Anyway, we have lots of places we love.  We saw great vistas in Yellowstone.  There were babies everywhere, wildflowers in bloom, and spectacular views all around.  I think that sometimes photos are better than words.  Here are some things we thought you might like:

Friends become family, sometimes.  Meet our extended family.  Only one missing is Jimmy, King Charles.  


Old Faithful erupting



Mammoth Hot Springs is hot, smelly, and beautiful!  We loved seeing things like this!
Cleopatra's Terrace at Mammoth Hot Springs


Clear blue hot springs bubbling away

Official Tour Guide
Highest place in Yellowstone NP - at Dunraven Pass

Yes, that's snow!  In July!

The Lamar Valley is famous for the tremendous herds of bison.  These are really close to our truck and they don't like dogs.  We had to be really careful that they didn't smell us - or so we were told.
Mama and Baby
Check out the traveler on the back of the closest bison...

American Bison







Makes Zoe and me feel really small!

What a surprise we got one day!  We set up a picnic right on the bank of the Yellowstone River!  Well, what'd you expect?  The Mississippi??
Anyway, we put our chairs on a flat rock, relaxed, ate, and all of a sudden realized that water was coming up out of the rock right at our feet.  Of course, you can imagine that Zoe had to go over and stick her feet in the HOT water!  She didn't get burned at all, but much preferred the chilly waters of the Yellowstone!  See the green stuff?  That's algae which grows where there is warm water.  And, this water didn't smell funny either!
Hot water is flowing out of this vent.  Really hot water, too!


Our own private riverside picnic area - Yellowstone River, again.
















Papa didn't like this road AT ALL!




Elk herd from Mammoth visiting Gardiner, Montana.


Young elk - everywhere!
Twins and even triplet elk calves were everywhere.  Each herd had multiple families and many young!


Pronghorn in Gardiner, MT


Mom and baby hanging out at the Mammoth Hot Springs Hotel


Finally, on the very last day before beginning our journey east, we saw not only one bear - we had two different sightings.
Black Bear in the distance

Black Bear

Grizzle and cub

Grizzle Mama and Cub
Celebrating Mama's Birthday at Mammoth Hot Springs




Field of Flowers - and maybe "Field of Dreams", too.  Dunraven Pass is about 10,800 feet in altitude.  Flowers have to bloom fast up at this altitude.






Mama's idea of the perfect RV - but only if it comes with horses.  We get the air conditioned front part!
You'll never guess what river this is...
Sunset from our windows.



Great Blue Heron



Young American Coots



Sandhill Crane - another Southern resident


American White Pelican - maybe this one came here from Ding Darling NWR!  Probably not, but fun to think about!

Remember how we had to leave for home early.  Well, that is a story in itself.  Long story short, the truck lost its fuel injectors so we couldn't drive anywhere.  We had to move - no room at the inn (or campground).  No truck!  Now, that's a problem because Zoe and I certainly can't pull a 16,000 pound 5th Wheel.  Somehow, Papa and Mama can fall into a pile of you know what and come out smelling like roses.  The place where our truck had to stay helped us find another great campground - a mile from the Tumbleweed Coffee Shop but walkable.

Coffee for sure - every morning, every day! Tumbleweed Coffee Shop in Gardiner, MT

We already knew a tire guy - it's always something with an RV!  So, Papa called James who said sure he could tow us to the Yellowstone RV Park and Lodge.  He was a great guy - and had a surprise for all of us...
If you look closely, James is "packing"!  It was very exciting!  And he told us that picking up people at night isn't the always the safest.  Still, it was a new experience for us.  Toting a six-shooter isn't exactly the norm in Chapel Hill!
The same night, Mama's phone kept going off with sirens and warnings.  Flash Flood!!!  When she pulled up our security cameras at home, sure enough, we had a flood in our home in CH!  Lucky for us, friends and family got rid of the water, our mold guy dried everything out, and our contractor went to work.

We started home!   2400 miles in 5 nights!  Boy was my bum sore!


Teddy Roosevelt National Park, North Dakota




Wait a minute!  Who's driving the bus???






The LONG road home
 






Monday, July 18, 2016

Billings and Red Lodge


Zoe, the great, here:

Forget those wide open spaces that Phaedra and Mama loved; give Papa and me those beautiful
rolling hills and mountains of Montana. We finally left that flatness behind and went to Billings MT.

We stayed in a KOA "Holiday"campground which Mama said was the nicest we have ever camped in! It is right on the Yellowstone River with great views. 
Yellowstone River
River near our KOA











Plus, there is a swimming pool - not for dogs - a BBQ restaurant, mini-golf (I don't know why those sticks are used.  I just pick the ball up with my mouth as long as they aren't sandy.), and swings on each site.  There was even a beach.  It was sandy, had cool rocks, and the river was really fast flowing so we couldn't swim in it.  It is also THE most costly campground ever.  It cost us 35 boxes of Milk-Bones every night.  Do the math!



Though we could see the mountains in the distance, this was still flat. There were some really interesting places near Billings.  Lots of history happened there. The folks spent one day driving to Pompey's Pillar which was a spot where William Clark left the Yellowstone River to climb up to view
the area. He signed this rock which is now a National Site.  I have to mention a theme that seems to follow us.  Mama likes snakes.  She is thrilled that she might get to see a rattlesnake out here in the west.  I don't like to think about coming across the one of those.
Pompey's Pillar (Pompey was Sacagewea's son)



                                                      
The next day they went to visit Pictograph State Park which consisted of a mile walk to various caves containing neat cave paintings up to 2000 yrs old. And, guess what? There were people living in Montana about 12,000 years ago.  The way that the story gets known is by pictures drawn on cave walls and stones. I think I could do a better job of drawing people and weapons, but I don't think mine would last as long as the pictographs.

Cowboy Hats at Bogarts


Red Lodge was the next place we visited.  Our friend, Anne, told Mama and Papa about that town and it sounded like an interesting and pretty place.  I never did see any lodge so I don't know how it got it's name.  What I did see, though, was Cowboy Hats!!!  Everywhere!  Plus, as you know, Mama and Papa like to go out to eat.  There were lots of restaurants and even an outdoor concert one night!
Sensitive stomach?  Not me!
We had to stay home and "guard the house"!  Humph!  The dirt is kinda red, so that part I get.  It's a small town located at the start of the Beartooth Highway which leads into the northeast entrance to Yellowstone NP.  Mama and Papa have always wanted to drive this road but big campers could never make the hairpin turns. I don't really know what that means, but I heard them talk about them.  They were worried about me and my "sensitive stomach", but I surprised them!  No problems!  


So, anyway, we left the camper in Red Lodge and drove it. This was
the most beautiful road that we have ever been on and the most switchbacks. Papa did a great job with lots of stops  along the way. He said it was for pictures and to rest me, but I really believe it was for him because he was a "little" nervous. We had cold, rain, sleet and a little sun. The views were fantastic, but the only critter we saw was a Yellow-Bellied Marmot.
Beartooth Highway Overlook

Papa chose to drive on a longer road returning to Red Lodge called The Chief Joseph Scenic Byway.  It followed the trek of the Nez Price Indian travels.  It was another beautiful road but not as high or twisty as Beartooth. We had downpours on he trip but that was OK. It didn't leak in the truck so I wasn't bothered at all.  It was an all day trip and we survived.

The next day we were back in the car for over a 200 mile trip looking for the Pryor Mountain Wild mustangs in the area of the Bighorn Recreation Area.  This National Park straddles the Wyoming and Montana border. It was another 6 hour day in the car and we never did see the Mustangs. There are around 140  wild horses living in the area. No one does anything for the horses.  They survive on their own like they have done for the past 250 years. These horses are descended from the Spanish Colonial Horses that got loose and roamed in herds in the west. Some horses still look different from the regular horses you see mostly.  Some even have a stripe down their back or on their legs like zebras.  Wish we had seen that!





We really loved the National Park with this gorgeous canyon. Papa does not do well with heights, but he did get close to the edge. Both Mama and Papa thought that this canyon was even better than the Grand Canyon because we were almost alone.  All I remember hearing about the Grand Canyon happened eight years ago.  I was only six months old and supposedly, our little friend, Parker, walked out onto an overlook, took one look at the canyon, turned around and announced "I'm done!".  She was only two at the time so I get it.  That's how I feel sometimes, too.



Yellowstone National Park is our next destination.  I wonder how many canyons Yellowstone has.  I guess I'll see.



In the meantime, here are some more vistas to see from Beartooth Highway, Chief Joseph Scenic Highway, the Big Horn Mountains, and Red Lodge:

Big Horn River Canyon 


Red rock of Big Horn Mountains







Valley from summit of Beartooth Highway
Pictograph Caves

Alpine Lake at top of Beartooth Highway

Fire ravaged tree

Lake in Big Horn mountains



Petrified Tree

Looking for Rattlesnakes?   Really???
See, I told you!

Big Horn National Recreation Area


More Beartooth Highway Switchbacks


 Mama's and Papa's favorite canyon - Big Horn River Canyon