Helen's Home World: Another RPod Adventure

Thursday, September 2, 2021

Another RPod Adventure

Last week we went to another of the St Lawrence Parks campgrounds, this time we were at Mille Roches (thousand rocks). It's at the other end of the Long Sault Parkway from the first two we've stayed at.

My site wasn't the greatest, it was pretty open, next to a maintenance building and right on the road, if I had backed into the site my firepit would have been behind the trailer and so would have the picnic table (but I could have moved that); so I decided to just park the trailer on the site parallel to the road. That way I had privacy especially with the RDome and my view was of the tree line or some other campsites down the road.

My youngest sister and her husband had the large corner site next to me. It was a decent site even though it was on a corner. It was shaded and had trees that made tarping the firepit easy. The tarp provides extra shade and protection from any rain. We didn't get any rain this trip but it was stinking hot and humid. My other sister and her husband were across the road just down from me.

Looking toward J&J's trailer

Looking the other way to M&S's site and the bathhouse.

This campground is on two islands connected by a causeway, we were on the first island, the second island only has unserviced sites and single service 15 amp sites and while it has two washrooms all the showers for the campground were in a building near to where we were camped.

One day I drove to Cornwall to walk the trail by the old canal. There was no shade on the canal and no breeze either. I think we might have walked a kilometer before turning around and heading back.

While there wasn't a beach in the campground, many of the unserviced sites are on the water. I walked around the campground to see if any of them had a spot where I could take the dogs swimming and was lucky to find a nice little spot not too far from our campsites that wasn't even a campsite where I could take them. I took them swimming three times. I'm sure Liam thought I was trying to drown him. The second and third time I took them swimming I took each of them out individually so I could use two hands to help Liam. I would hold the back handle on his lifejacket until he stopped trying to climb out of the water, then I would let him swim back in. I think he was getting the idea. Teddy actually swims rather well with those skinny legs of his.

We were at the campground from Monday to Friday. There was a forecast for rain for the Wednesday, but every day it kept getting pushed back and we had no rain while we were there. The heat wave finally broke Thursday evening and we were able to pack up on Friday in cooler weather. We again enjoyed some great meals, beautiful sunsets and, while we didn't need them for heat, campfires.

Butter Chicken Pizza

My youngest sister, her husband and I have another camping trip planned for next week. It's to another of the St Lawrence Park campgrounds but this one is not on the parkway. I'm sure it won't be as hot as already you can feel fall in the air.

3 comments:

Molly the AiredaleSeptember 3, 2021 at 5:45 AM
What a fun trip and so pretty and we loved watching you swim, Teddy! We are reaching in for a slice of that yummy pizza!
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DawnSeptember 3, 2021 at 9:49 AM
Sounds so fun, even if the site wasn't great. Good that your sister had some shade for all of you to gang out in. It's hard when its so hot. Last year I brought Katie home from our campsite because it was roo hot for her during the day. Picked her back up to spend the nights at our camp.
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Sheltie TimesSeptember 3, 2021 at 11:21 AM
What a wonderful way to spend time together even if it wasn't the best site.
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Agility Blessing

May the tunnels not have too much suction,
May the course be fun and fast.
May your dog not stop to say "hello" to the photographers they pass!
May the table not be too slippery,
May the chute house no scary beasts,
May all the yellow parts be touched with one little toe, at least
May the wind be always at your back,
May no bars fall on the ground,
May the A-frame have no stop sign on the top,
May the judge's whistle never sound.
May your dog obey all correct commands,
And ignore the ones that are wrong.
May your heart be light, your feet be sure, and the bond with your dog grow strong.
At the finish line, may great joy abound, regardless of your score,
You have your dog, your dog has you, and who could ask for more?

Written by: PJ Hughes

What is a Title!

Not just a brag, not just a stepping stone to a higher title, not just an adjunct to competitive scores. A Title is a tribute to the dog that bears it, a way to honor that dog, an ultimate memorial. It will remain in the record and in the memory for about as long as anything in this world can remain. Few humans will do as well or better in that regard, and though the dog himself doesn't know or care that his achievements have been noted, a Title says many things in the world of humans, where such things count.

A Title says your dog was intelligent, and adaptable, and good natured. It says that your dog loved you enough to do the things that please you, however crazy they may have sometimes seemed. And a Title says that you loved your dog, that you loved to spend time with him because he was a good dog, and that you believed in him enough to give him yet another chance when he failed, and that in the end your faith was justified.

A Title proves that your dog inspired you to have the special relationship enjoyed by so few, that in the world of disposable creatures, this dog with a Title was greatly loved, and loved greatly in return. And when that dear short life is over, the Title remains as a memorial of the finest kind, the best you can give to a deserving friend, volumes of praise in one small set of initials before or after the name.

A Title is nothing less than love and respect, given and received, permanently recorded.

Written by Sandy Mowery, Wisconsin

The Last Battle

If it should be that I grow frail and weak
And pain should keep me from my sleep,
Then will you do what must be done,
For this -- the last battle -- can't be won.

You will be sad I understand,
But don't let grief then stay your hand,
For on this day, more than the rest,
Your love and friendship must stand the test.

We have had so many happy years,
You wouldn't want me to suffer so.
When the time comes, please, let me go.
Take me to where to my needs they'll tend,
Only, stay with me till the end

And hold me firm and speak to me
Until my eyes no longer see.
I know in time you will agree
It is a kindness you do to me.

Although my tail its last has waved,
From pain and suffering I have been saved.
Don't grieve that it must be you
Who has to decide this thing to do;

We've been so close -- we two -- these years,
Don't let your heart hold any tears.

Author Unknown

Beyond the Rainbow

As much as I loved the life we had and all the times we played,

I was so very tired and knew my time on earth would fade.

I saw a wondrous image then of a place that’s trouble-free,

Where all of us can meet again to spend eternity.

I saw the most beautiful Rainbow, and on the other side

Were animals of every sort as healthy as could be!

My own tired, failing body was fresh and healed and new

I wanted to run with them, but I had something left to do.

I needed to reach out to you, and tell you I’m alright

That this place is truly wonderful,

Then a bright Glow pierced the night.

Twas the Glow of many candles shining bright, strong and bold

I knew then that it held your love in its brilliant shades of gold.

For although we may not be together in the way we used to be,

We are still connected by a cord no eye can see.

So, whenever you need to find me, we’re never far apart,

If you look beyond the Rainbow and listen with your heart.

Do you think the time is right?

May I say goodbye to pain filled days and endless lonely nights?
I've lived my life and done my best, an example tried to be.
So can I take that step beyond, and set my spirit free?
I didn't want to go at first, I fought with all my might.
But something seems to draw me now to a warm and living light.
I want to go, I really do; it's difficult to stay.
But I will try as best I can to live just one more day.
To give you time to care for me and share your love and fears.
I know you're sad and afraid, because I see your tears.
I'll not be far, I promise that, and hope you'll always know,
That my spirit will be close to you wherever you may go.
Thank you so for loving me. You know I love you too,
And that's why it's so hard to say goodbye and end this life with you.
So hold me now just one more time and let me hear you say,
Because you care so much for me, you'll let me go today.

I Loved You Best

So this is where we part, My Friend,

And you'll run on, around the bend.

Gone from sight, but not from mind,

new pleasures there you'll surely find.

I will go on; I'll find the strength,

Life measures quality, not its length.

One long embrace before you leave,

Share one last look, before I grieve.

There are others, that much is true,

But they be they, and they aren't you.

And I, fair, impartial, or so I thought,

Will remember well all you've taught.

Your place I'll hold, you will be missed,

The fur I stroked, the nose I kissed.

And as you journey to your final rest,

Take with you this...I loved you best.

-Jim Willis

The Price We Pay

There is a cycle of love and death that shapes the lives of those who choose to travel in the company of animals.

It is a cycle unlike any other.

To those who have never lived through it's turnings and walked it's rocky path, our willingness to give our hearts with the full knowledge it will be broken seems incomprehensible.

Only we know how small price we pay for what we receive; our grief, no matter how powerful it may be, is an insufficient measure of the joy we have been given.

Suzanne Clother