We were awakened this morning at 6 by a train behind the motorhome. The quarry behind us evidently loads train cars in the morning, so the train slowly drifts into the quarry, loads, and then slides out. The noise is noticeable, but not excruciating. At least there aren't any whistles!
Late last night, while we were playing ball outside with Sasha, she took a tumble and hurt her shoulder. This morning she was not able to walk properly, so we scrambled to find an emergency vet clinic to take a look at her. Just a few miles from the motorhome, All Cities Emergency Pet Care was able to take her in about noon. X-rays showed no bone damage, so it's once again an old neurological issue from her "childhood". A steroid and a pain prescription should get her back into shape in a few days. She acts better this afternoon and even wants to play ball a little, but sleeps a lot. Best thing for her. We miss the Queen.
At about 10 this morning, a helicopter landed a few hundred feet from us, a police patrol car arrived with lights and sirens operating, and a full on ladder fire truck showed up. Turns out it was a show for school kids. After a demonstration of a fire hose and a round of sirens, the helicopter revved up and took off.
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