The Dome Rock Pack reunites at the 6th Annual Rubber Tramp Rendezvous

Stumpy and I left the RTR about a week ago. I admit to feeling pretty lackadaisical these days so pictures are lacking.

We met up with Ivy, again. You may remember that Ivy and her chauffeur traveled cross country in our little caravan.

 

Yes! That's Snowden, who stayed with us for a few days at Fenway's house, in November.

 

Most of the original Dome Rock Pack was in attendance. But we've lost several members. Even Stumpy is 9 years old now. She was a three year old pup at her first RTR. That might make her the matriarch!

 

I'm grateful to Chili Moon's and Savannah Butterscotch's publicist and PR director for a blog post that introduces newer members of the Dome Rock Pack

Life is Ruff! The dogs of the van life

 

These are just a few of the dogs in attendance. The RTR was bigger than ever this year and the number of dogs increased accordingly. Amazingly,  I never heard of any serious kerfluffles between dogs. It seems to me that dogs, living on the road, are highly social and very comfortable in constantly fluid situations.

 

My goal for next years RTR is a group picture with all the dogs.

 

 

 

Fun at Fenway's

 

 

You may remember Rain Barrels from the Dome Rock Pack. 

She and her little brother, Snowden, came to visit at Fenway's house.

Things got wild, sides were taken, lines were drawn, fur flew and toys were destroyed (Sorry, Will)

Stumpy stayed out of the melee and appeared to referee the games

 

And then they all crashed

Before our visit was over Stumpy and Teddy made friends

 

But, due to my stupidity, They had a little dust up. When we return we'll start from scratch to repair their trust issues.