For eleven years Jean and I travelled about with our two Schnauzers, Capt Morgan and Casey (brother & sister) or as some would say a Case of Morgan. They loved gadding about to different places as well as our seasonal sites, run sniff pee and poop as I always said. Always eager to go, it seem to me they always knew when they were going on the road. Our little Casey past away this past Labour Day leaving both Capt Morgan and us were lost however we trudged on. Camping will be different this year that's for sure. The Captain is only starting to find his feet, hard to believe they can be so affected. He always followed his sister's lead and usually that was being in trouble. Life goes on and this tory is meant not to make you sad but rather you can travel comfortably with your furry family when you take the time to prepare. We always ensued while a campgrounds they were tethered, quiet and cleaned up after being walked. Remember it's as much an adventure for them as it is for you. Rv