Then we took our hot dogs to the tent to have a snack on our new Diego Sleeping bag.

That's when we noticed the Chewdon, a great big dinosaur, at the back of our tent.

But then BigE informed me that he was our friend and wasn't going to eat us.
So after a few bites of hotdog we proceeded to have a nap in our sleeping bag for 5 minutes. Which apparently converted from little boy time means 5 seconds.

After going inside for a minute we came out to discover the Chewdon had eaten our hotdog right out of the ten. (And half a granola bar) Which wouldn't have been the last had BigE not given Arnie the last one off the grill on the way in.
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