We had a nearly perfect camping experience with Mimi and PopPop at Clinton lake last weekend. We pitched a tent behind their camper, roasted wienies and marshmallows, and enjoyed nature. All was well, until we tried to sleep. Some creature (wild hog? raccoon? Big Foot?) started scratching at our tent and growling/snarling. We had to call PopPop to come out of the camper to see what was trying to eat our family. Of course the creature scampered into the night at the sound of PopPop, but it returned every 20 minutes to wake us. Wes would shake the tent and yell. We were tired in the morning, but still had a good time.
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