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We found a campground nearby and we stayed there until our dental work was finished. Unfortunately, we couldn’t get in touch with Dick to let him know that we had switched locations, since he was camping somewhere else without a cell phone. He was to meet us on Saturday at Pancho Villa Park for the festival. We contacted the ranger station at the park where he was supposed to be and left a message for him to contact us. We never received an answer from him so we were not sure if he had received the message. So Chuck went to Pancho Villa Park and sat in the pickup for five hours waiting for Dick. He finally managed to reach us but in the meantime a sand storm had developed of such intensity that most of the celebration was cancelled. Since there was nothing to see (but sand) we went to the dental clinic in Palomas and then to eat. Dick left after we ate and on the following day we went to the museum. We were lucky that someone had filmed the festivities that weren’t cancelled. They were trying to transfer the film from camera to VCR but were having trouble. Chuck helped them hook it up and we were able to view the film as it was being transferred. And now a short story about “Runaway”. --- As we were setting up in the campground where we spent the rest of our time in Columbus, a man drove up and asked if we had seen a kitten. He had moved out on Monday and after arriving at his new destination, he realized that a kitten was missing (He had 3 dogs and 5 cats.). The missing kitten was 8 weeks old. He described it and then gave us his cell phone number in case we saw the kitten. The first evening we heard it meow, but it was too shy and we couldn’t find it in the dark. Renée fixed some tuna fish mixed with dry dog food and a saucer of milk. The kitten had been on its own for four days and it was probably close to starving. The following morning the milk and food were gone. That evening the kitten could again be heard but not seen so we called the man. He came and sat in our “dining room” and we sat the food and milk in the open doorway. Within a few minutes, the kitten came in. The man was absolutely ecstatic. He was so gentle and loving with the kitten, which was enjoying all of it. The kitten ate the food and as he was about to leave, Renée asked if the kitten had a name. He said no, so she suggested the perfect name “Runaway” which he immediately accepted. Shortly after he left with Runaway, he called to relate the reactions of the mother cat when she saw her lost baby. It felt good to have probably saved a life and made someone so obviously happy. A few days after leaving Pancho Villa Park, we had to take Lobo to a vet because he continually was biting on a spot on his tail (Lobo, not the vet). We speculated that it was a cactus thorn. Lobo had to be given a tranquilizer and the vet determined that it was a “Hot Spot” allergic reaction to something. We were given a Cortisone spray to be applied twice a day. After about a week, it went away. We stayed in Columbus until March 17th, spending the time visiting other state parks (see photos), a trip to the ghost town Shakespeare (see photos), and a bicycle trip to Mexico to see the rest of Palomas, not much of interest except a small church (see photos). Our next location was the small campground with only 8 sites at the foot of the Organ Mountains on White Sands Missile Range (see photos). We wanted to stay there until Renée returned from Germany but we were only allowed to stay four nights because of advanced reservations that had been made for participants of the Bataan Memorial March, paying tribute to the fallen service members of the Bataan Death March in WWII. We moved to Oliver Lee State Park (see photos) during this time and then back to White Sands on March 27th. On the 28th Renée flew from El Paso to Germany where Klaus (her brother-in-law) picked her up and took her to Diedorf where a supper of Leberkäs and Bavarian pretzels were waiting to be consumed. To be continued |
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Renée’s trip to Germany from March 28th to April 12th for Tim’s Confirmation, combined with laptop problems on her return, caused the March Travel Journal to be somewhat delayed. The computer has been sent back to HP again since it stopped three days after it was repaired. We are attempting to continue with the “Junior Laptop”. We began March at Pancho Villa State Park, where we were situated while we had our dental work done in Palomas, Mexico. On March 6th, we traveled back to Alamogordo (without the RV) for medical appointments and to pick up the mail at our PO Box. On the return trip we met Dick in Las Cruces for supper. On March 9th we were forced to move from the park although when we arrived, we were assured that we would be able to extend beyond 14 days. But since a big celebration was scheduled and there were numerous RVs waiting for a spot, anyone who had already been there for 14 days was required to leave. The US Cavalry in period uniforms (see photo) was already there and on the following day there was to be a reenactment of the Pancho Villa Raid, as well as a festival and grand opening of their new museum. |
