The miracle of the fish
22.03.2013 - 24.03.2013 29 °C
I loved our caravan park at Gingin because there was an area where I could run around in off the lead! I just had to be careful not to run after the sheep which was fine because I preferred rolling around in the cow poo anyway. We loved our silent neighbours and the site. The owners of the caravan park were very friendly and the showers, according to the oldies, were fine. I'm giving it 3 1/2 paws out of 5 paws.
Mum and Dad were going to stop at Cervantes to see the Pinnacles but the only place they could find to leave me was a free kennel which was basically a cage. Mum and Dad got out of the car to look at the kennel and Dad thought it would be okay for a few hours (shame on him) but Mum said to Dad 'How would you like to be locked up in a little cage for a few hours?' Well he said he didn't want to be locked up in the cage and Mum didn't want me locked in the cage (but maybe she thought she could leave me and Dad in the cage?) so we jumped back into the car and continued up to Jurien Bay.
Jurien Bay was a beautiful little town and the caravan park was right near the beach which we went to every day. It was great going to the beach because I played ball all day and did a bit of swimming and Mum read her book and Dad got to fish. (and me and Mum got to laugh at him) Dad was told there was lots of fish to be caught and even he laughed and said that he probably won't be catching anything. But some miracles do occur and he ended up catching 3 fish!