
As the sun set I began assembling the tent. Because I was actually setting it up under the covered patio in our backyard, I didn't have to fuss with the rain guard, or whatever it's called. I had the thing up and ready to go in about 15 minutes. I inflated my mattress, threw it in the tent, tossed in some sheets, a blanket, and a pillow, and voila! I was ready for my camp out! Anne and the doggies came out to see the finished product. Anne allowed that it really was a pretty nice tent, though she still preferred her bed. The dogs were cautious and had to be lifted in. After exploring the insides and the familiar bedding, they left to spend the night with Mommy.
So I passed a very pleasant night in my tent. I couldn't see outside my tent, but I could hear. I heard a pool party somewhere, motorcycles, airplanes, distant dogs, train whistles... and then, birds singing as dawn arrived. Around 6 a.m. I heard Anne let the dogs out. They were soon poking their snouts into the sides of the tent, all around, and snorting, trying to find a way in. I unzipped a small ground-level vent, which Rufus and Lucie took to be a doggie door. They rushed in all excited with wet feet from the dewy grass, and proceeded to jump all over me and each other. What a fun wake-up call!
So friends, I recommend sleeping out now and then. Sure it's a lot of work, and you're sleepy the next day, but it is somehow therapeutic. It gives you perspective or something. And anyway it's a lot of fun, even in your own backyard.