The entire time we were camping at Cherry Lake, I was going bonkers because our tent smelled like dirty feet!
I spent the first few days telling Grace and Jim to put their stinky socks and shoes outside the tent. But that did not make it better.
Then I decided it was Daisy Mae that smelled bad. She spent a lot of time swimming then rolling in grass, sand and meadow land. So I decided that she was the culprit.
But then....Jim and the kids were taking down our tent when it was time to leave and the mystery was solved!
It was a dead, smashed, maggot invested lizard under out tent! EWWWWW!
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