We had gotten so used to warm camping we did not bother with the heater when we went to bed. I woke up in the middle of the night and it was 48F inside the camper. Poor little Gator was all curled up by herself looking quite frigid. Normally I get tail wags when ever I move, but not this time. I turned on the furnace, and little Gator was flopping her tail in no time at all.
The frost was beautiful in the morning!
It is amazing how much the water level has gone down on the lake since last spring.
Of course we had to do a little fetch before heading home...
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