Casita Road Trip Eats & Stops
I have to admit, humans may be onto something with this food business.
They walk into a building, sit down at a table, and somebody brings them food—on a plate!
No digging through the dirt for grubs. No rooting around for beetles. No wondering what might be hiding under the next rotten log.
I could get used to this.
So whenever the humans find a great little diner, roadside café, barbecue joint, bakery, or some other place worth stopping, I’ll tell you what we found—and whether it’s worth pulling over my big white cousin.
— Arnold
