Desperate for water, I hiked to a road, and walked to a small farm. A man on an ATV rolled up to me and asked me what I was doing.Is that detail really necessary for the narrative?!
...[some converation blah blah blah]...
He offered me his RV for the night. Their dog, Lou, a big golden retriever, was out harrassing the prowling coyotes. I began to feel slightly ill, so I went into his trees to use the bathroom. I squatted and Lou eagerly scarfed up what I pushed out.
This is Mud Butte, where I currently am.
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posted by empath at 10:34 AM on January 9, 2013