{"sf1_id":678110,"sf2_id":null,"title":"The Campground Adventure (2)","author":"FriendlyFox","words":4674,"posted_at":"2014-03-10T07:05:00.000Z","tags":["Beagle","Bike","Boys","Camp","Cubfurs","Cubs","Diapers","Dog","Forest","Fox","Friendship","German Shepherd","Help","Kidfurs","Kids","Male","Males","Mischief","Pull-Ups","Raccoon","Stuck","Timothy","Trails","Training Wheels","Training_Pants","assistance","boy","camping","friendly","friends","fun","jake","lake","swimming","trip","woods"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/678110-the-campground-adventure-2","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/view/678110","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=678110\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"Friendly, Jake and Timothy are going on a couple days' camping trip during Easter break, but they're about to find some new friends that will make the whole camping trip twice as fun as they'd thought!\nFriendly, Zoey, Jake and Timothy belong to me.\nTrevor, Travis, Sam and Hurricane belong to Spartasticus.\nAge of characters:\nFriendly: 10\nJake: 7\nTimothy: 6\nTravis: 9\nSam: 8\nHurricane: 10","content":"First light at a pristine campground; the air was pleasantly warm, birds\nwere greeting the morning sun, and in a double parking spot that\ncontained a minivan, two tents, and a pickup truck with a tent on the\nback of it, Sam was the first one up. He crawled out of the tent and\nrubbed the sleep from his eyes, then marveled at how beautiful\neverything looked.\n\"Wow...\" he breathed to himself, \"I sure wish Jake and the others could\nsee this.\" Though he was an energetic German shepherd pup, he knew\nbetter than to wake others up at the crack of dawn. Since he was all on\nhis own and it would probably be a while before the others woke up, he\ndecided it would be best to try and make his own fun; the only question\nwas... how was he to go about doing that? After thinking for a few\nminutes, he couldn't help but recall that Timothy was wearing a diaper\nyesterday when he, Travis, Hurricane, and Trevor rescued him from the\nmud pit. A mischievous grin spread across Sam's muzzle as he began to\nwonder, \"What would happen if he didn't have anything to cover up his\ndiaper?\" With this in mind, he made his way to the tent on the back of\nTrevor's truck where Timothy and Hurricane were sleeping. After\nunzipping the door, Sam poked his nose inside and saw Timothy and\nHurricane sleeping peacefully; and right by the entrance were Timothy's\nclean shorts. \"Bingo!\" Sam thought to himself as he grabbed the shorts,\npulled out of the tent, and zipped the door closed again. Making sure\nthat no one had seen him, he walked towards the main path. \"I'll hide\nthem up in a tree...\" he said to himself, \"When Timothy finds them gone,\nhe's bound to ask one of us for help. Then I'll find them and bring\nthem back; that way we can have a laugh, and nobody gets hurt.\"\nAs Sam left the campsite, Hurricane stirred inside the truck bed tent.\n\"Oh...\" he moaned quietly, \"Did anyone get the license number of that\nsewing machine...?\" Suddenly... his keen canine nose picked up\nsomething. \"Huh...?\" he said as he sniffed the air inside the tent. At\nthat moment, Timothy began to wake up.\n\"Good morning, Hurricane,\" he said, \"Uh... what are you doing?\"\n\"I smell something...\" said Hurricane.\n\"What is it?\" Timothy asked nervously. Hurricane had to sniff a bit more before he was able to identify the smell.\n\"I...\" he said, continuing to sniff and coming up to Timothy. The young\nraccoon began to look nervous; he wasn't sure how Hurricane would react\nto the fact that he wore pull-ups to bed every night because he had\nbedwetting problems. He tried his best to hide it, but there was no\nfooling a dog's nose. Hurricane sniffed a little bit more, and then\nlooked up at Timothy before saying, \"I... I think... it's you...\"\n \nFriendly awoke around the same time in his tent with Travis and Trevor. Friendly yawned and stretched, turning to Travis.\n\"Morning, sleepydog\" he chuckled, poking Travis's nose.\n\"Ahhh... er... AHHH.... AHHHCHOO!\" sneezed Travis, just catching it with his paw.\n\"Ooops\" said Friendly, \"Sorry buddy.\"\nTrevor was awoken by his son's loud sneeze and turned to face the boys.\n\"Here, need a handkerchief?\" he asked, reaching over for the box he had nearby.\n\"Thanks Dad\" said Travis, before turning to Friendly.\n\"Who the heck are you?\"\n\"Whaaa?\" said Friendly, taken aback. \"Don't you remember? We met yesterday\"\n\"Travis\" tutted Trevor, \"Now's not the time for your silly games\"\n\"Oh!\" chuckled Friendly, sarcastically. \"Real funny, hahaha!\"\n\"Well... someone's got to lighten the mood\" said Travis.\nIn Hurricane and Timothy's tent, Hurricane had found the source of the\nsmell and Timothy had explained everything. Hurricane felt great\nsympathy for the little raccoon, and helped him change his wet Pull-ups\nfor a fresh pair. Timothy pulled his T-shirt on, with a little\ndifficulty, and went to grab his shorts - but they weren't there!\n\"Where... where are my shorts?\" squeaked Timothy, searching for them.\n\"They were right by your pillow, weren't they?\" asked Hurricane.\n\"They're not there now! They're gone!\" Timothy cried\nHurricane threw aside his duvet. \"I'll help you look...\"\nThe two friends searched frantically for Timothy's shorts, but they weren't anywhere!\n\"Oh no! I can't go out there without my shorts on!\" squeaked the young raccoon.\nHurricane looked outside the tent.\n\"I think I found your shorts, Timothy\" he sighed, \"This is probably\nSam's doing, he likes to play pranks occasionally. \"He must have seen\nyour diaper\"\n\"Where?\" sniffled Timothy, \"I gotta put my shorts on!\".\nTimothy peeped his head out of the tent. There were his shorts, orange\nwith white and blue flames up high in the tree. He looked around to make\nsure nobody was around, and hurried over to the tree. His exposed\nPull-ups crinkled noisily in his haste to retrieve his shorts.\n\"Why couldn't the tree be closer?\" Timothy thought, \"Why is it so far away from the tent?\"\n \nJust a short distance away at the fire pit, Zoey and Trevor had finished cleaning and were conversing with each other.\n\"Tell me...\" said Trevor, \"Just how hard is it? Raising a son when you're constantly in the line of danger?\"\n\"Well... it's not really all that bad, actually.\" said Zoey, \"Most\noften, my husband and I have different shifts, so one of us is always\nhome with him; and if a situation does come up that requires both of us\nout on the job, well... you know... we just hire a babysitter in the\npast. Now Jake's old and sensible enough he is allowed to go over to\nFriendly's or Timothy's on his bike.\"\n\"I live and work on our farm,\" said Trevor, \"So I've never actually had\nto hire a babysitter. When Travis was younger, my dad would watch him as\nI did my work; now that he's older, he can entertain himself and take\ncare of himself as well. Occasionally I let him come with me and help\nout when I do my farm work.\" He sighed and said, \"I have to... one day\nit'll be up to him to look after the farm.\"\n\"How does he feel about that?\" Zoey asked, \"Boys can have other dreams than what we have planned for them.\"\n\"Well for one thing,\" said Trevor, \"I explained to him the importance of\nthe farm when he was just a pup. It's important that we always run the\nfarm the way our fathers did; the right way; none of those chemicals\nthat are supposed to produce more. I've heard nothing but bad things\nabout those chemicals. Ever since my great-great-great grandfather,\nWilbur Barnster, our farm has always been run naturally, without the use\nof anything that might increase our productivity or would damage the\nhealth of our livestock.\"\n\"Wow...\" Zoey said, clearly amazed, \"That's a high level of dedication\nif I ever heard of one. I didn't know farmers could care that much about\nproducing good quality dairy and meat products that they'd still do it\nall naturally in this day and age.\" Trevor couldn't help but blush.\n\"It's all a matter of choice,\" he said, \"And with that level of stress\non all of us, it's a wonder I've been a good father and Travis turned\nout the way he did; he could have turned out much worse.\" Zoey put her\narm around the Beagle in a comforting manner.\n\"Don't worry...\" she said, \"I think you've sired a fine pup, Trevor;\nespecially considering your lifestyle is harder than most nowadays.\"\nTrevor smiled her and said,\n\"Thanks, Zoey... That really means a lot coming from someone like you.\"\n\"DAD!! MRS. Z!!\" Both adults looked up to see Travis and Sam running into the campsite, looking worried about something.\n\"What's the matter, boys?!\" Zoey asked.\n\"What is it?!\" asked Trevor.\n\"Timothy's stuck in a tree!\" cried Travis, \"He's really high up and he can't get down!\"\n\"And it's all my fault!\" wailed Sam.\n\"What?!\" Trevor and Zoey asked\n\"I didn't mean for this to happen!\" Sam cried, \"I thought he would have\nasked us for help!\" Both Zoey and Trevor looked at each other; now\nwasn't the time for the blame game, now was a time for action.\n\"What are we doing here!?!\" shouted Trevor, \"C'mon, boys, let's go!\" he\nbroke into a run and Travis fell in behind him. Zoey knelt down next to\nSam, who by this time was in hysterics, and tried to calm him.\n\"Shhh... It's okay, Sam...\" Sam stopped crying for a moment and listened\nto her. \"You can explain it to me on the way.\" said Zoey.\n\"Okay...\" Sam choked. With that, they too ran off, following Travis and Trevor.\nIt only took a few minutes for Trevor, Travis, Zoey, and Sam to reach\nthe tree. Friendly, Jake, and Hurricane were still there and were\nrelieved to see them.\n\"Thank dog you're here!\" said Hurricane, \"I don't know if he can hold on much longer!\"\nEveryone could see the young raccoon holding onto a tree limb for dear\nlife, wearing nothing but his training pants. His shorts - which had\nbeen placed in the tree by the mischievous Sam, had fallen to the ground\n- momentarily forgotten by the urgency of the situation.\n\"Oh...\" moaned Zoey, \"He's a lot higher than I thought; I don't know if I can get up there!\"\n\"But, mom!\" said Jake, \"You're the only one who can save him!\"\n\"Dang it, Jake!\" snapped Zoey, \"I'm a police officer! Not a lumberjack!\"\n\"I'll take care of this!\" said Trevor as he determinedly walked up to\nthe tree. He looked up to where Timothy was, spat on the ground, and\nsaid, \"Stand back... It's farmer time!\" With that, he grabbed a low\nhanging branch and began his ascent into the tree. Using the branches\nand occasionally just the trunk, the progress he made was remarkable.\n\"Wow...\" said Zoey as she watched the adult Beagle go, \"Just... Wow...\"\nFriendly and the other boys watched in amazement, they had not expected\nthis. In just under a minute, Trevor had reached the branch where\nTimothy was quivering and whimpering with fear.\n\"Timothy!\" he said, \"Timothy! Open your eyes...\"\n\"I can't!\" the little raccoon cried, \"I'm too scared!\"\n\"Yes you can...\" said Trevor, \"Don't look down, just look at me...\nThat's right, look at me... All eyes on me...\" Timothy managed to face\nTrevor and open his eyes to look at him. \"Good,\" said Trevor, \"Now...\nvery carefully try to inch your way towards me.\"\n\"Okay...\" Timothy squeaked with fear in his voice. He slowly began to\ninch his way across the branch towards Trevor, who was gently beckoning\nto him. Finally he reached him and squeaked, \"Please get me down, I\ndon't like it up here\"\n\"I will, Timothy. Try to climb over me onto my back,\" said Trevor, \"Put\nyour arms around my neck and your legs around my chest; and whatever you\ndo... uh... just... don't look down.\" Timothy gingerly began to climb\non top of Trevor. On the ground, everyone, especially Zoey, was amazed\nthat Trevor could hold on while having the weight of a chubby\nsix-year-old on his shoulders. Timothy managed to get onto Trevor's back\nand locked his hands together around his neck.\n\"Can we go down now...?\" he asked.\n\"Of course we can,\" said Trevor, \"Hold on tight.\" And he began his\ndescent. The boys were all sweating inside, and Zoey was ready to catch\nTimothy if he lost his grip.\n\"C'mon, dad...\" Travis nervously breathed to himself. It was a tense minute, but at last, Trevor reached the bottom of the tree.\n\"Here we are!\" he said, \"Terra firma!\" He knelt down to allow Timothy to climb off his back.\n\"Thank you!\" Timothy cried as he wrapped his arms around Trevor and gave him a big hug.\n\"Aww...\" Trevor said to the young raccoon, rubbing the seat of Timothy's\ntraining pants with his paw - remembering Friendly telling him that it\ncomforted the young raccoon. \"No sweat... I'm just glad you're okay.\" \n\"Wow!\" said Jake, \"That was totally amazing!\"\n\"Uh-huh!\" said Travis, \"That's my dad!\"\n\"Trevor...\" said Zoey as she came over to him, \"That was just... Amazing... I can't even find words to describe that.\"\n\"I climb up the grain tower on the farm all the time,\" said Trevor, \"I\nguess sometimes you just pick up skills in some unusual places!\"\nSam picked up Timothy's shorts and took them over to the young raccoon.\n\"I... I'm sorry Timothy. I didn't mean for this to happen. I was just... um...\" Sam faltered.\nTimothy sniffled as the shepherd pup tried his hardest to apologize for what he had done.\n\"Here, let's get these on over your diaper, okay?\" said Sam, in a quiet voice that only Timothy could hear.\nSoon, Timothy was fully dressed, his pull-ups safely concealed under his shorts and t-shirt.\n \nA few hours later, the group decided to go and explore the campground\ntogether. As the sun climbed higher in the sky, the heat began to go up.\nAround one in the afternoon, someone finally spoke up.\n\"Wow...\" said Hurricane, \"It's really getting hot now.\"\n\"You're not kidding,\" said Friendly, \"It sure would be nice if we could\nfind someplace to cool down. At that moment, they came around the\ncorner, and there was the lake.\n\"Well how convenient,\" said Zoey, \"This looks like the perfect place to take a swim.\"\n\"It sure does,\" said Trevor, \"And there are some shaded areas as well so we won't always be in the sun.\"\n\"Do we have to go all the way back to the campsite to grab our stuff first?\" pouted Jake.\n\"Okay, boys,\" said Zoey, \"Trevor and I can go back to the campsite and\ngrab your swimsuits and towels. You wait here and we'll be right back.\"\n\"We won't be long...\" said Trevor as the pair left for the campsite. They had only been gone for two minutes when Sam piped up.\n\"You know what? Why wait for our swimsuits?\"\n\"What do you mean?\" asked Friendly. Sam got a mischievous grin and said,\n\"Have any of you guys ever gone swimming fully clothed?\"\n\"No...\" said Friendly.\n\"I haven't either...\" said Jake.\n\"Well...\" said Travis, \"Sam, Hurricane, and I have; and it's really not\nthat different from swimming in a bathing suit other than the fact that\nyour shirt grips your chest sometimes; and it's actually really fun!\"\n\"Wait...\" said Timothy, \"I thought it was wrong to swim with your clothes on.\"\n\"Nah...\" said Hurricane, \"It's not wrong; it's just not encouraged\nbecause you'll be wearing wet, soggy clothes afterwards; but trust me,\nit's worth it.\"\n\"Well...\" said Friendly, \"I like new experiences... and I trust you guys are good swimmers.\"\n\"Yes we are,\" said Travis.\n\"Well then,\" said Jake, \"I say let's try it!\"\n\"But what about me?\" asked Timothy, \"I can't swim and my pull-ups might get soggy.\"\n\"That is a good point,\" said Sam, suddenly looking very worried, \"I\nreally don't want to put you at risk again after what happened this\nmorning.\"\n\"It's alright, Timothy,\" said Hurricane, \"I'll stick with you; and we can just play around in the shallows.\"\n\"Can you help me if something happens?\" asked Timothy.\n\"Absolutely,\" said Hurricane, \"You're talking to a boy who can lift one\nhundred pounds easily; keeping your head above water will be a doddle.\"\n\"And we'll all stay close together,\" said Friendly, \"so that way we can call help all each other.\"\n\"Then it's settled!\" said Travis as he pulled off his sneakers and socks, \"C'mon, boys, let's get wet!\"\n\"This is gonna be fun!\" laughed Jake, \"Besides, me and Timothy are already wearing our swimming shorts.\n\"Yeah!\" agreed Sam, \"Let's go!\"\n \nThe boys all went over to a wooden dock, the type used for mooring row-boats and canoes.\n\"How deep is it here?\" asked Friendly, concerned for Timothy's safety.\n\"I'll check\" said Sam, carefully sitting on the dock before turning\naround and sliding into the water. As the pup's shorts disappeared under\nthe water he felt his feet touch the silty bottom. He waded through the\nwater, paddling occasionally as he made his way to the end of the dock.\n\"It gets a lot deeper\" reported Sam, \"Right here my feet can't touch the bottom\"\nTimothy stood on the edge of the dock, peering down into the water.\n\"Careful Timothy, said Hurricane. You don't wanna fall in without someone there to help you\"\n\"Hey Timothy, come in and try the water. I'll help you stay afloat\" said Sam.\n\"Okay...\" said Timothy, carefully turning around to slide in as Sam had\ndone. As Timothy was preparing to go into the water his lost his footing\nand fell in.\n\"Timothy!\" cried Hurricane.\nThe young raccoon made a big splash as his chubby body fell into the\nwater. Sam shielded his eyes with his arm before paddling over to the\nraccoon. Timothy was trying his best to stay afloat, but his feet were\njust spinning and his arms flailed.\n\"Help!\" he cried, as he felt the water flooding into his Pull-ups, making them swell up and get very heavy under his shorts.\nSam swam up to the raccoon and held him steady.\n\"I've got you buddy\" he said, curiously feeling the seat of Timothy's\nshorts and chuckling a little as he felt how squishy Timothy's Pull-ups\nwere with all the water in them.\n\"Come on, let's all go in!\" said Travis, leaping off the side of the\ndock and curling his body to make a big bomb-splash. Jake laughed and\nleapt off too in a similar fashion. Hurricane and Friendly smiled and\njumped off the dock together, going into the water feet-first.\n\"Wow, this does feel funny\" said Jake, referring to swimming with his shirt on.\n\"It's alright\" said Friendly... \"I think I prefer swimming without them\non though. I'll wait for my swimsuit\" and he clambered back up onto the\ndock, taking his soaked shirt off and hanging it over the dock to dry.\nThen he sprawled himself out on the dock.\nHurricane swam up to Sam and Timothy. Sam smiled as he handed Timothy over to his friend.\n\"Thanks Sam\" said Timothy, smiling as the shepherd winked and paddled over to Jake.\n\"Come on, let's go back to the shore. The water's not so deep there\"\nsaid Hurricane, paddling and holding Timothy's paw - towing him\nalongside him.\n \nIt was just then that Trevor and Zoey returned, carrying towels as well as swimsuits for Hurricane, Travis, Sam and Friendly.\n\"Boys! You were supposed to wait until we got back!\" cried Zoey, sighing\nas she watched them all playing in the water, still wearing their\nclothes - save for Friendly.\n\"They're having fun! Why ruin it for them?\" said Trevor\nZoey sighed again and nodded, \"You're right, I'm sorry\"\n\"Still, they can put their swimsuits on now and their clothes should dry out by the time they're done\"\nZoey laid the boys' swimsuits out on the dock along with the towels, and went over to the shallows.\n\"Come here sweetheart\" said Zoey to Timothy, beckoning him to come\nashore so she could help him take off his soaked blue t-shirt. Timothy\nwaddled ashore, it was a lot harder because of his swollen training\npants. Zoey noticed this and sighed.\n\"Your training pants don't work in the water, sweetie. Come on, let's take them off\"\nTimothy sniffled as Zoey pulled down his shorts and undid the velcro\nsides on his pull-ups, removing them and pulling his shorts back up\nagain. Once Timothy's dripping-wet shirt had been pulled off too, Zoey\nsmiled and gently patted his shoulder. \"Off you go, Timothy\"\nIt didn't take much more effort for Zoey to convince the other boys to\nat least lay their shorts and pants on the dock to dry and put their\nswimsuits on.\n\"That's better\" said Friendly, diving into the water off the edge of the dock to join Sam and Jake.\n \nFor over an hour, the boys played in the lake, jumping off the dock into\nthe water competing who could make the biggest splash, and even\nsplashing each other with their arms and paws. Hurricane looked after\nTimothy somewhat closer to where the young raccoon's feet could touch\nthe bottom, and Friendly substituted a few times as Hurricane joined\nSam, Jake and Travis in diving off the dock.\n\"It's a shame we didn't think to bring your floaties, Timothy. You could\nfloat around while we played and we could play some games... like\nswimming between your legs and stuff like that\" said Friendly.\n\"Yeah...\" agreed Timothy, \"I like Hurricane though, he's just like you - always there for me\"\n\"Uh-huh\" said Friendly, diving beneath the water and swimming around his\nyoung raccoon friend, playfully bumping his muzzle into the seat of\nTimothy's shorts. As the fox surfaced behind him, Timothy giggled.\n\"You bumped into my butt!\"\n\"Sorry, I couldn't see where I was going, I forgot my goggles\" chuckled\nFriendly, before diving beneath the water again and swimming through\nTimothy's legs, lifting him out of the water and carrying him in a\npiggy-back fashion.\n\"Hey, I have an idea for a little game!\" Sam piped up, paddling over to Friendly and Timothy. \"Everyone come over!\"\nEveryone swam over quickly as the shepherd spoke again.\n\"Let's play a game where Timothy can join in\" said Hurricane.\n\"Uh-huh\" squeaked Timothy, anxiously.\n\"It's okay, Timothy's the center of attention in this game.\n\"Huh?\" said Timothy, puzzled.\n\"What we have to do is take turns carrying Timothy along the shallows,\nall around the lake like we're transporting him around. Things will\nimpede our progress though, our training wheels will get stuck in the\nmud, or there'll be some bandits that we have to fight, or stuff. How\nabout it?\"\n\"Interesting idea...\" said Friendly. \"Do you want to carry Timothy first, Sam?\"\n\"Uh-huh!\" yapped the shepherd, raising his paws into the air and panting.\n\"Alright then... so if your training wheels get you stuck in the mud, one of us has to come and help you out?\"\n\"Yep, and if there's bandits we have to fight them with our pistols\"\n\"I want a rifle\" said Travis\n\"Alright, you can have a rifle\"\n\"I want a shotgun\" said Jake.\n\"Fine\" agreed Sam.\n\"I want a gattling gun!\" exclaimed Travis.\n\"Don't be ridiculous\" chuckled Hurricane.\nTravis laughed. \"I know, just kidding\"\n\"So we position ourselves at different points around the lake, and whoever's closest has to help if you run into trouble?\"\nSam nodded. \"I think we've all got the idea, let's go!\"\nFriendly helped Timothy onto Sam's back, and the shepherd carried the\nyoung raccoon around the edge of the shallow water, where both boys'\nshorts were just under the water. Soon, Sam stopped and bounced up and\ndown slightly.\n\"Uh-oh, I'm stuck in the mud!\" cried Sam, bouncing up and down a bit\nmore to simulate his wheels spinning in the sludge. Timothy giggled.\nHurricane swam over. \"Here, I'll help you\" he said, putting one paw on Sam's butt and the other on Timothy's, pushing them both.\n\"Yay! We're free! Thanks Hurricane, you can go back now...\"\n\"Shouldn't I join you?\" said Hurricane.\n\"Uh... well, okay. Here, you can carry Timothy now\"\nAs Timothy was transferred over to Hurricane's back, Sam swam around in\nthe slightly deeper water, before paddling alongside Hurricane.\n\"Come on buddy, you gotta think of something where the next person's gonna help\"\n\"I know, I'm trying\" said Hurricane.\n \nWhile the boys played their game of carrying Timothy around the lake,\nTrevor and Zoey basked on the beach in the afternoon sunshine, watching.\n\"Heh, that was a pretty inventive game idea. Sam is quite resourceful sometimes.\" said Trevor.\n\"Poor Timothy thought he could go swimming with his training pants on\" commented Zoey, \"Poor lil' tyke\"\n\"Why does he wear them anyway? He's six...\"\n\"He wets the bed... and for some reason he likes wearing them under his shorts too. It's okay, Jake and Friendly are used to it\"\n\"I bet some kids poke fun at him for it though...\"\n\"Sam didn't mean for what happened to happen\" said Zoey.\n\"Yeah, we're just lucky all of our boys are understanding souls I guess...\" answered Trevor.\nZoey chuckled as she watched all of the boys pretending Timothy's coach\nhad been held up by bandits, and they all took shots at frightening the\nbandits away.\n\"It makes me wish I could join in...\"\n\"We can if you want, let's go!\" said Trevor, grinning as he stood up and\nran into the water - still wearing his clothes. Zoey hesitated, but\neventually relented and charged into the water after him.\n\"My turn!\" said Trevor, seeing Jake struggled to carry the chubby raccoon through the water. \"Here, let me relieve you, buddy\"\nJake panted exhaustedly and retreated to slightly shallower water. \"I didn't know I was this out of shape\" he gasped.\n\"It's alright, buddy\" said Trevor, \"Ready Timothy? Here we go!\" said the\nbeagle, making loud motorboat noises as he paced through the water,\ngoing somewhat deeper than any of the boys could due to his height.\nThen, he made engine spluttering noises and stopped. \"Uh-oh, we've\nbroken down!\"\nTimothy giggled at Trevor's sound effects. \"Hey, we need a mechanic, my Trevorboat's broken down!\" he called out.\nTravis swam over and held onto his dad's side, gently pounding his dad's\nbody and making tweaking motions. \"I'll have you fixed in no time, dad\"\nTrevor chuckled. \"Yep, you always were good with mechanical things, son\"\n \nFor hours the boys played until the sun was starting to get low... then it was time to head ashore. \n\"This is our last night together boys... we should make the most of it\"\nsaid Zoey, as she helped Timothy put a new pair of Pull-ups on under his\nshorts.\n\"Hey, how about we gather around a good, warm campfire with marshmallows\nand sausages on the go and a good ol' sing-song?\" proposed Trevor.\n\"Yay!\" yapped Travis and Hurricane.\n\"Great idea!\" agreed Sam\n\"Yeah, perfect!\" said Jake, \"Just like real cowboys\"\nHurricane waited until Jake's mom had helped Timothy with his new diaper\nbefore lifting him up and carrying him in a piggy-back. Timothy giggled\nand held on tight to his friend's shoulders as Hurricane began to walk\nalongside the others. Sam reached over to Timothy's shorts and pulled\nthem up.\n\"Your diaper was peeking out, Timothy. I fixed it\" said Sam, just\nquietly enough that the others couldn't hear, but Timothy could.\n\"Thanks Sam\" replied Timothy, blushing slightly.\nJake playfully shoved Sam, and Sam shoved him back. Next thing the two\nwere chasing each other up the path. Hurricane chuckled, Timothy\ncouldn't help but giggle a bit too.\n\"I just hope we all get to see each other again someday soon\" Travis said to Friendly. \"It's been such fun\"\n\"Yeah\" answered Friendly, \"We should share addresses so we can stay in contact and perhaps come over for visits\"\n\"That'd be fun! We can ride our bikes around our farmhouse!\" yapped\nTravis, \"...and there's plenty of muddy puddles to splash through\"\n\"It sounds great, we'd have to help Timothy though\"\n\"Yeah, his poor bike will definitely get stuck in the muddy puddles\nwhere we are\" agreed Hurricane, \"Heck we don't need training wheels and\nwe get stuck too occasionally. It's fun getting all muddy though\"\n\"I don't like getting my shorts muddy\" squeaked Timothy\n\"It's okay lil' buddy, you can just wear your diaper. We don't have any neighbors for miles\" said Travis.\nTimothy blushed even more, but nodded. Friendly chuckled at the thought\nof Timothy's Pull-ups getting covered in mud, but said nothing.\nThe boys continued onto the campsite, all of them were starting to get\nhungry after their swim, and they were all eager to sink their teeth\ninto some delicious campfire-prepared beans, hot dogs and\nmarshmallows...\n \nThe End "}