

A week in Alachua (Travelers Campground) was like a visit to Wild Kingdom (remember Mutual of Omaha’s show by that name?) for Abby. It was a big sprawling campground, or perhaps more aptly named a farm, complete with cows, horses, goats, chickens, pigs, burros, peacocks, squirrels and armadillos- all of which you could walk right up to, pet if you wanted to, and feed if you felt the desire. So walking the dog was a whole new experience for all of us.
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