700 miles in 3 days isn't fun. However, the funeral was beautiful. In fact, that desert town is beautiful, the hills, the sage brush, the tumbleweeds...
We had packed for snowy weather, but it was at least 55 everyday we were there! On the way home we hit 67, in December of all things!!!
On the way home Taterbug got sick. Honestly, he was sick up there and we started meds, but things got worse on the way home. We gave him huge doses of albuterol (at the doctor on the phone's instruction) so by the time we got to town and the local ER he was much better. But now he is dealing with a GI bug...so I'm home again today.
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