So, I came to the conclusion that my dogs kind of like their motorhome. I was trying to make the final decision about whether to take it (the motorhome) on a trip to Montana. Two of my friends and their dogs and I are going out there next month. My question was answered when I considered "How can you compare shlepping dogs and gear in and out of hotel rooms to this!?"
The next step was convincing one of the travelers that this was the way to go. We did it...without too much effort. (I assured her she could take a shower or potty any time she wanted.) After all, the motorhome is for our comfort! Not to be a hostage to the fear of the dump station. It is gross....but ya gotta do it.
If you haven't seen the movie RV, do it, it is funny. I think I will buy it to watch on our trip. So, back to the dump station. I equate the feeling I get as I jump down from the drivers seat sort of like the one I get when someone has a powder room in their house right next to the area where everyone is sitting (like my house). Anyway, I cringe when I drive up and there are other people at the dump stations. Invariably (if it is men), they will stand around and stare (is it because I am a woman?). I sort of feel like this is kind of a private thing...after all, it is my toilet I am dealing with....but then, I don't like people standing around watching while I pick up dog doo either! Maybe they can't believe I drove in there, or that I know how to hook things up...I don't know. Maybe as Greg claims, I am just a freak of nature. Okay, how did I get off on that tangent?
The point is, 3 women, 7 dogs, 2 weeks in Montana. Priceless...it will be fun!
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