We have a whole bunch of stuff to do before we leave USA. And Las Vegas seems like the last big city that we’ll be passing. The longest we dare push Vaga to stay on her own in the truck while we relax in a hotel is two nights. Long enough to wander around the main drag in amazement – short enough to not go further than shredding her bed. That was the first time I’ve seen her do that – can’t really understand why though; we took her for all our long walks through massive casinos and luxurious shopping malls…
