RV Travels Can Take You Where the Wild Things Are

By:  Emily Rohrer

3rd Mar, 17


~ a post in honor of World Wildlife Day, March 3 ~

Although we've encountered lots of creatures while RV'ing around the country in our Heartland 5th wheel, the only Bighorn we've seen in the wild is the one we live in. Notoriously shy, those sheep!

Most animals were outside the RV, living unperturbed in the environments where they belong — at least until I showed up and became the Annoying Human Taking A Selfie.

There was one notable exception. I don't like talking about it, and I'm not sure it even qualifies as wildlife, but it definitely wasn't a domesticated critter, and it was living inside our RV. I've got to work myself up to that one, so I'm saving it for last.

The others, in alphabetical order:

Armadillo

I've spent enough time driving in the Lone Star State to know exactly why these armored gray diggers are called Texas Speed Bumps. Yeah. Ewwwww. But I found a live one in Shreveport, LA, during an overnight stay at the Barksdale Air Force Base RV Park, so of course I positioned myself for a discreet selfie. The armadillo did not say no.

 

Bison

This guy was blocking our path to Frary Peak, the highest point on Antelope Island, in Utah's Great Salt Lake. "Bison encounter" was one of those bucket list items I didn't even know I had until I experienced it, and I wrote about it here. We'd been warned by multiple signs not to approach or feed the bison, but the signs didn't say anything about begging them repeatedly to get out of the way, so that's what we did. I think the poor bugger eventually got tired of listening to us, and trotted down the hill toward the females.

Burros

Wild burros are a common sight in rural western Nevada, and this group took their own sweet time crossing the road to the Rhyolite Ghost Town near Beatty.

(January 2017)

Cat & Deer

Yes, together, and I wouldn't have believed it if I hadn't seen it myself. There's a posse of feral cats at Kerrville-Schreiner Park in Texas, and we watched them interact with the deer on several occasions. Most of the time, each regarded the other in some bizarre form of woodland creature détente, but we once witnessed one of the kitties deliberately baiting one of the deer by sneaking up behind it and pouncing. The deer was not amused.

(February 2017)

Elk

There we were, walking along a paved path on the South Rim of the Grand Canyon, when I was able to take advantage of a unique opportunity: sELKfie for the win!

(October 2016)

Fox

We were driving to a trailhead in Nevada's Red Rock Canyon with fellow Heartland Owners, Dan & Lisa of Always on Liberty, when we saw this fox trotting across a parking lot. What does the fox say? I can't tell you. What I said was, "A fox a fox a fox!" It's very difficult to remain eloquent when faced with such a rarity.

(December 2016)

Llama

On one of our first trips in our RV, we went to Blanco State Park in Texas for a weekend escape. I was supposed to be guiding Tim as he backed the rig into our spot, but it took more than one try because — and I am not making this up — I was distracted by a llama. It kept grinning at me, I swear. See?

Whale

While visiting family in western Washington, we drove our whale of a rig onto the Port Townsend - Coupeville Ferry to get from one side of Puget Sound to the other, and were rewarded with a visit from a pod of orcas, right off the bow. So majestic!

(December 2015)

Wild Ponies

The highest point in Virginia is Mount Rogers. To get to it, we hiked through Grayson Highlands State Park, which is home to a herd of wild ponies. I tried for a selfie with one of them too (it's what I do) — and became a victim of what can best be described as "pony shenanigans." While I posed with Pony A, Pony B took advantage of my distraction and tried to eat my backpack. Emily = stupid human.

The Thing That Ate My Pastry Brush

We had a critter in the RV last fall. Based on the droppings we found, we were pretty sure that cockroaches were afoot (although it could have been a mouse), but whatever it was, it nibbled the bristles off my silicone pastry brush! Ack! Nothing like spending an evening researching various types of vermin poop to make a girl feel sexy. I seriously though I was going to throw up, and contemplated bathing in boiling Purell, but instead set about cleaning and disinfecting every reachable surface in our kitchen. And then I set out dishes of a vermin-eradicating cocktail composed of equal parts powdered sugar and Borax. Success! Emily = smart human.

(October 2016)

Emily Rohrer

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