Getty ImagesIke and Gunner are your basic city dogs. Sure, they've hiked a trail or two - and they LOVE running amok at Michael's parents' farm, but give them a walk through the neighborhood or a visit to the city park - and they're two happy pups - especially when they get to return to a nice, cool, air-conditioned house. So I guess I shouldn't have been surprised when we recently took them camping and they didn't know what to do with themselves.
They spent most of the day tearing through trails and marking new, unknown territory. So when we finally zipped up the tent for the night, we anticipated two pooped pups - and thought they'd pass out immediately.
We should have known better.
Ike's Napoleon complex got the better of him about three hours into the evening. He must have heard something that set off his growl sensors, and all seven pounds of him started rumbling - letting out a series of protective snarls. That, of course, immediately woke up Gunner, who must have decided it wasRead More »from Campground Canines