I was woken up in the backwoods of eastern oregon one morning while I was tent camping, the ground was literally vibrating slightly from two fully grown angus bulls the size of my camry fighting over a cow, it was quite a site to behold
I was woken up in the backwoods of eastern oregon one morning while I was tent camping, the ground was literally vibrating slightly from two fully grown angus bulls the size of my camry fighting over a cow, it was quite a site to behold
Thug chipmunks are the worst. We camped on a little isthmus at a Sierra lake so infested with chipmunks, it was like an episode of Twilight Zone. It was my first ever hammock hang and I was ridiculously glad to be above ground. We would have moved camp but it was already dark when we realized we were under siege. They tore open every ziploc and chewed through the waist pouches on my Gregory for raisins in a box.
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