timeandacrayon
I went camping last summer with my family. It stormed one night and we had to take shelter in the car, all 8 of us crowding into the van. The air was sticky and hot, and everyone was freaking out. The campers in the lot next to us were frantically searching for their dog. Luckily, they found him, much to the relief of my younger sisters.
she found a bandana in the box upstairs. she showed him and he grinned, pulling an old cowboy hat out of a box. she wrapped the bandana around her face and he put on his hat, and they hid behind boxes, trying not to sneeze as they had a cowboy stand off in the old western town of their imagination.