All it takes is a sign that says Old Route 66 and I am all in. So we decided to head toward Mittry Lake via Kingman via Oatman, Arizona and a very squirrelly curvey mountainous road. It was a delight to drive all along at 25 miles per hour. Oatman is an old mining town known for its quaint shops and wild burros that roam the town. There are signs everywhere that say “don’t feed the burros” but every shop sells little hay bricks with which to feed the critters.
We arrived and the burros immediately surrounded our little trailer and welcomed their kin.
Even though the signs said these were wild burros they were sure friendly. This one felt right at home.
We weren’t even at a stop when this guy came looking for food.
How close can I get? Is that camera edible?
Life is pretty sweet with a Burro.
HeeHawHeeHaw! This is great!
By: Jo on February 26, 2013
at 12:31 pm
That last pic needs to be sent into a contest somewhere, it is classic!
By: Jo on February 26, 2013
at 12:36 pm
Gracias!
By: this montana life on February 26, 2013
at 4:22 pm
Really Cute pictures!
By: Karen Ezell on March 1, 2013
at 8:44 am