So we decided that we needed to get away for a little bit at least once this year. Earlier this spring we adopted a one and a half year old Boxer/Mastiff mix we set up the pop up in the backyard for awhile and he loved hanging out with us in the camper. So the first night we got there pretty late, get set up and settled in. We are getting ready for bed and i leave to go to the bathroom. I don't think I made it to the end of our camping site when the dog finds an opening underneath the bed and busts out. Our dog was found at a very young age, and we don't think he was socialized very well so every time I would take him for a walk around the campground he would see other dogs and want to play, and when he didn't get his way he would start throwing a huge temper tantrum. The weekend went great, perfect weather, low 70s in the day upper 40s at night, we went down to Kalamazoo to check out the Street Rod Nationals, and did a whole lot of nothing.