Day 6- Bishop, CA

Not a lot to report today, as most of the morning was taken up by getting the rig ready to hit the road, and most of the afternoon went to planning what we're going to do here in Bishop.  We were on the road only about an hour before we pulled into the Highlands RV Park, where we stopped last year on our way back from the East Coast.  One thing we noticed immediately here was the absence of the sound of the jets from China Lake roaring overhead; we kind of enjoyed hearing it, but I guess they'd run out of fuel if they flew all the way to Bishop.

One thing I like about this place is the Dog Walk; it's not very large, but it's all really nice grass, and there's a little creek running through it, and a pond!  Don took me over there after we arrived, and he said he saw a fish swimming down the creek!  I did a few rolls in the grass, and enjoyed it greatly.  I guess that was my excitement for the day!  Geri made dinner for me and took me for another walk; there aren't a lot of rigs here, so there aren't many people to meet, which is disappointing to me.  We're in a site right next to Don's dreamboat motorhome, a Beaver Patriot Thunder.  I know that I drool a little over some food, but I can't see myself drooling over a motorcoach, like he does.

They left to go to dinner, and I felt a little sad to see them go.  It might have been 'cause I knew that they wouldn't be back to give me my nightly allotment of Yummy Chummies at the usual time.  And it's true, they wandered off to the local Indian Casino after they had some BBQ at a place named Holy Smoke.  But, of course, that means no plates or pots for me.Well, tomorrow's another day; let's hope it's a bit more exciting than today was!  Bye for now!