Lupe’s 15th Birthday (12-14-25)

Days 0-1 of Lupe’s 5th Dingo Vacation of 2025 to Colorado, Kansas, Oklahoma & New Mexico!

12-13-25, 3:58 PM – A frigid breeze was sweeping over the nearly empty, snow-covered parking lot for KOTA Territory News up on Skyline Drive when Lupe leapt out of Shadow.  Off to the SW, the last rays of sunlight the Carolina Dog would ever see as a 14 year old Dingo still gleamed on the Black Hills horizon.

A frigid Black Hills sunset on Lupe’s last day of being 14. Photo looks SW.

We’re here to deliver a cake, SPHP?

Yup!  Tomorrow you’ll be 15, Loopster, and this year I had 2 birthday cakes made for you.  One is for KOTA Territory News, since reporter Brad Walton and meteorologist Ryan Hill were so kind as to invite you along on their Hill’s Hills Sylvan Peak adventure a week ago.

Oh, yeah.  That was a blast, SPHP!  Are Brad and Ryan here, though?  Looks like KOTA is closed.

Someone should be here, Loop.  Brad told me specifically to bring the cake today at 4:00 PM, and we’re right on time.

Going over to the station, the door was locked.  SPHP didn’t know the keypad code required to open it.  SPHP pushed an access call button.  No response.  SPHP called Brad on the phone.  No answer.

Well, Dingo feathers, Looper!  Wonder what happened?  Only 9ºF!  The cake will be a block of ice in short order, if we just leave it by the door.

Suddenly, Ryan appeared inside, unlocking the door.  Brad returned SPHP’s call at the exact same moment.  Ryan ushered Lupe and SPHP into the comfortably warm KOTA station entryway.  A friendly chat with Ryan, notification to Brad, and the birthday cake was delivered.

Lupe’s 15th birthday cake – KOTA Territory News version!

Whew!  Got that done, Sweet Puppy.

I’m glad!  Brad and Ryan are so nice to me.  Their friend Renae was, too!  Now what, SPHP?  You still have another birthday cake for me, right?  Are you going to throw a 15th birthday party for me tomorrow?

Absolutely!  But guess what, Loopster?  For the first time ever, we aren’t going to celebrate your birthday here in the Black Hills.

What!  Why not, SPHP?  Where is it going to be?

At Hotel Dixie, tomorrow afternoon, Loop.

In Arvada, Colorado with Uncle Joe, Aunt Andrea, and Cousin Dixie?

Precisely!  Expecting other guests, too!  Your 15th birthday party is going to be a real bash, Looper, but I’ve got a lot of packing to do before we head out dark and early tomorrow morning, so let’s head home.

12-14-25, 6:44 AM, still 9ºF – Unfortunately, not as dark and early as SPHP had intended, but all systems were finally go.  On her cold, pink blanket, a certain Carolina Dog was excited.

Onward, SPHP!  I can’t be late to my own birthday party!

SPHP turned the key.  Rather reluctantly, Shadow sprang to life.

Our schedule is going to be a little tighter than anticipated, but you’ll be there, Loop.  Promise!

An expectant American Dingo about to begin her 15th birthday adventure.

420 miles to Hotel Dixie!  A winter adventure beyond the Black Hills was almost unheard of in Lupe’s experience.  The tight schedule meant only a few brief stops along the way.

An early frosty sniff at the Spring Creek picnic area while still in the Black Hills.
Favorite rock formations along Hwy 270 between Lance Creek & Manville, WY.

The temperature fluctuated wildly, up and down, during the long drive, but warmed up a great deal overall as Shadow sped on.  After leaving the Black Hills, Wyoming was bone dry.  Mid-December, yet scarcely any snow at all, except what appeared to be little more than a dusting way up on Laramie Peak.

Approaching Colorado, even the highest peaks of the Rocky Mountains didn’t seem to have much snow on them.  The foothills appeared to be completely snow-free.

12-14-25, 2:15 PM – An unbelievable 67ºF!  Seemed more like summer than winter when Cousin Dixie greeted Lupe with wild enthusiasm to Hotel Dixie.  Incredibly, the grass was still green out on the front lawn.

Arriving at Hotel Dixie.

Definitely looked more like Christmas inside, though.

By the extravagantly decorated Hotel Dixie Christmas tree.

Lupe and SPHP would be staying in the ever-popular Hotel Dixie Cowboy Room tonight.  After toting in luggage, SPHP also brought in Lupe’s 15th birthday cake, then stuck video gaming candles into it.  Meanwhile, the birthday Dingo got gussied up for her upcoming big 15th birthday bash.

Lupe’s 15th birthday cake prepared to get lit.
Loopster ready to party!

Aunt Andrea and Uncle Joe were already here, of course.  Andrea had fixed a big pre-cake and ice cream meal for everyone, and soon guests were arriving.  Mark came, and began playing the piano, adding to the festive mood.  Matt, Cassie, Owen, and Emery showed up a bit later.

L to R: Owen, Mark, Emery & Andrea.

Since Lupe had a tendency to lose her party hat rather frequently, Emery took it upon herself to see to it that the hat was never off for too long.

The birthday feast came first.  Whether Cousin Dixie believed in Santa Claus, or not, wasn’t entirely clear.  However, there wasn’t the slightest doubt that she believed in SPHP.  Although feeding Dixie from the table was frowned upon by the management at Hotel Dixie, that didn’t stop outlaw SPHP from smuggling hamburger, cheese, and other goodies to both Dixie and Lupe.

Cousin Dixie anticipating the next juicy tidbit from SPHP.

Before long, it was time for the trial by fire!  SPHP provided champagne.  The candles were lit!  Everyone began singing Happy Birthday to Lupe.  Owen and Emery were crouched nearby, ready to help Lupe blow out her candles.  The American Dingo didn’t seem to mind the massive 15 candle conflagration on her cake at all.  She was having fun!

The flaming 15th birthday cake.
The Birthday Dingo with Owen & Emery during “Happy Birthday to You!”.

And just like that, it was all over and done with.  Owen and Emery made certain every candle was blown out.  Cake, ice cream, and champagne or sparkling cider for all who wanted it!  And presents for Lupe!  Owen and Emery helped Lupe open her gifts.

The great unwrapping begins! L to R: Andrea, Emery, Owen & Cassie.

Lupe got a Vibrant Life Holiday Hedgehog, Chew Level 2 with squeaker.

Andrea shows off Lupe’s brand new Holiday Hedgehog.

Treats received included packages of Golden Rewards Pigs in a Blanket, and Blue Buffalo Nudges.

Golden Rewards Pigs in a Blanket.
Blue Buffalo Nudges. L to R: Cassie, Joe, Mark.

Uncle Joe and Aunt Andrea had also bought Lupe a beautiful, white camping blanket to keep her warm during her Dingo Vacations to Canada & Alaska.  The blanket was incredibly soft and cozy!

Lupe’s very soft and cozy, white camping blanket from Joe & Andrea.

The last present was from SPHP.

Oh, I know what you got me, SPHP!

Do you really now?  Are you sure about that, Looper?

You get me the same thing every year, SPHP.  It’s a T-bone steak!

Lucky guess, Sweet Puppy!  Hope you aren’t disappointed.

Lupe’s 15th birthday T-bone steak.

Oh, no!  I’m not disappointed, SPHP.  Not disappointed at all.  I love T-bone steaks.  Hey, look!  It says “Freshness date use or freeze by 12-14-25”.  That’s today!  Broil it for me, SPHP.

Fully intend to, Loopster.  I always do, don’t I?

Good, but wait just a few minutes.  I want to show Mika all my birthday loot first, before you broil it.

SPHP lugged Lupe’s birthday loot up to the Cowboy Room where Lupe would be staying, and where Mika was currently trying to enjoy some peace and quiet.  If Mika was impressed by Lupe’s good fortune, she didn’t show it.  In fact, if anything, she looked a bit miffed.

In the Cowboy Room with the Blue Buffalo Nudges.
Showing off the T-bone steak.
Mika (R), not particularly impressed.

Cats are the strangest breed of dog ever, SPHP.  They don’t have any clue at all how to be a good pack member.  You’d think Mika would be happy for me!  Maybe she’s just jealous?

Cats are different, alright, Looper.  No denying that.  Anyway, ready for me to broil that T-bone for you now?

Lupe was.  When the T-bone was ready to eat, the Carolina Dog was kind enough to share a few bites with Dixie.  Later on, when SPHP checked the back yard where Lupe had gone to devour the rest of it, not a trace of the T-bone steak remained.

What?  You ate the entire thing, T-bone bone and all?

Being 15 has gotten off to a mighty tasty good start, SPHP!  And now, after a long day, I suddenly feel like it’s time to hit the hay for a luxurious night’s snooze in the Cowboy Room.

Guess so, Loopster.  And some serious digesting, too!

Lupe’s 15th birthday, Arvada, Colorado 12-14-25

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Silver Dollar Lake, White Ranch Park & Clear Creek Canyon, Colorado (6-18-24 to 6-20-24)

Days 3-5 of Lupe’s 1st Summer of 2024 Dingo Vacation to Colorado, Utah, Wyoming & Montana!

6-18-24, early – After taking Hwy 40 over Berthoud Pass (11,307 ft.), a spectacular route, the iPhone rang shortly before reaching I-70.  It was Mark.  Was Lupe going to arrive by 9:00 AM, as planned?

Told him you’d be there right on time, if not before, Looper.

You better believe it, SPHP!  We’re not missing out on a chance to stay with Mark and Hilary tonight.  Dingoes love luxury, you know, and they don’t call him 5 Star Mark for nothing!

Yeah, Mark and Hilary have quite the place, don’t they, Loopster?  10 stars compared to what we’re used to.  Plus, we’re going to get to enjoy a romp up the Silver Dollar Lake trail with them today.

Terrific, but remember to bring a chocolate coconut bar this time, SPHP!

6-18-24, 10:20 AM – Lupe had arrived 5 minutes before the appointed hour at Mark and Hilary’s home.  Hilary had already packed a lunch for everyone.  Once her friend, Deb, appeared, everyone had piled into the fancy jeep Mark drove up to Georgetown.  The 4WD recommended road to the Silver Dollar Lake trailhead was cake in this monster.  Lupe now stood blinking in the bright sunlight.  Everyone was ready to go!

At the Silver Dollar Lake trailhead with Deb (center), Hilary & Mark (R).

The first part of the Silver Dollar Trail wound up through a forest where dirty snowbanks were still melting away in some places.  Deb and Hilary set the pace, while Lupe hung back with Mark and SPHP.  Recovering from a hip replacement gone awry, Mark was taking it easy.  After Lupe’s long jaunt up Clark Peak yesterday, that was perfectly fine with SPHP.  No rush at all!  Mark could take as much time as he wanted to.

Following Mark along the forested first part of Silver Dollar Lake Trail No. 79.

Mark and SPHP sauntered along chit-chatting up a storm.  0.5 mile led to a view of Naylor Lake, first of three lakes along the Silver Dollar Lake Trail.  Lupe was already well above Naylor Lake by the time it appeared.  Mark explained that the trail provided no access to Naylor Lake, since it was privately owned.  However, excellent views of both Argentine Peak (13,742 ft.) farther up the valley, and Mount Wilcox (13,412 ft.) across the lake, were already in sight.

Argentine Peak (Center) and Mount Wilcox (R) from the Naylor Lake viewpoint. Photo looks WNW.

Now in the alpine, the Silver Dollar Lake Trail continued W, climbing along the S side of the same huge valley Naylor Lake was nestled in.  As the last trees were left behind, the trek featured bushy regions, bogs, and small streams.  Parts of the trail were muddy.  Higher up, the terrain was rockier, and the trail crossed increasingly large snowfields.

Mark and Hilary near the start of the rockier region. Argentine Peak (far R). Photo looks W.
Deb and Hilary approaching the first snowfields. Photo looks W.
Making progress up the valley. Argentine Peak (R). Photo looks WNW.
On one of the rockiest stretches. Photo looks W.

Roughly 1.5 miles in, the terrain flattened out.  Silver Dollar Lake soon appeared ahead.  Ice still covering a substantial portion of its surface, the round lake lived up to it’s name with a strong silvery cast to it.  Fed by rapidly melting snowfields, the outlet stream had good flow.  No bridge, but fortunately easily rock-hopped without getting too wet.

Deb (far R) and Hilary (R) at Silver Dollar Lake. Photo looks WSW.
About to rock-hop the Silver Dollar Lake outlet stream. Photo looks WSW.

Silver Dollar Lake was not the end of the line.  Continuing beyond the lake, Silver Dollar Lake Trail No. 79 climbed another slope.  When Mark announced his intention to slide down a large snowfield covering most of this slope on the way back, this seemed an unnecessarily risky notion, especially with Mark still recovering from hip surgery.

Knowing Mark, though, there was little doubt that he would actually do it.  Mark exuded nothing but confidence, apparently having successfully survived this same very steep slide on prior occasions.

Above Silver Dollar Lake and part of the snowfield Mark intended to toboggan down. Photo looks SE.

250 feet above Silver Dollar Lake, Murray Lake, the third and final lake along Silver Dollar Lake Trail No. 79, was in sight from a gently rounded ridge.  Soaring more than 1,500 feet above and beyond icy Murray Lake, Argentine Peak (13,742 ft.) beckoned.  The terrain leading to Argentine Peak didn’t look bad at all, but the effort that would have been required to reach the summit was far beyond the excursion envisioned today.

Hilary contemplates Murray Lake and Argentine Peak (R). Photo looks WNW.

From the rounded ridge, the Silver Dollar Lake Trail headed NW down to the Murray Lake outlet stream, which required another rock-hop.  Beyond this stream, the trail faded as it continued up a gentle slope.

Icy Murray Lake from near the outlet stream. Photo looks WSW.
Murray Lake. Photo looks SW.

6-18-24, 1:03 PM – Scattered boulders in a flat region only a little way up the slope beyond Murray Lake provided seating with awesome views all around.  Massive Square Top Mountain (13,797 ft.), another readily climbable peak, dominated the scene S of the lake.  Hilary provided ham and cheese sandwiches, bananas, and Nature Valley granola bars for all.  Lupe was happy when SPHP finally gave her the chocolate coconut bar she had earned yesterday at Clark Peak.

Deb (L) Hilary and Mark (R) at the lunch break spot. Photo looks ENE.

A relaxing 20 minute rest break, and that was it.  The whole pack started back down Silver Dollar Lake Trail No. 79.  Deb and Hilary again led the way, while SPHP and Lupe stuck with Mark.  Didn’t take long to get back to the snowfield above Silver Dollar Lake.

Starting back. Square Top Mountain (Center & R) beyond Murray Lake. Photo looks S.
Naylor Lake from the ridge between Murray and Silver Dollar lakes. Photo looks E.
Mark approaching Silver Dollar Lake. Photo looks SE.

Once the trail descended to the top of the snowfield overlooking Silver Dollar Lake, Mark was true to his word.  Without the least hesitation, he took off his pack, sat down with it on his lap, and launched himself down the frighteningly steep slope toward Hilary and Deb, who having already followed the trail to the bottom of the snowfield, were waiting below.

As Mark hurtled down the slope, SPHP was amazed by his descent.

Nothing to it, SPHP!  He’s not going all that fast.  Mark is even having to push himself in some spots in order to maintain any momentum.

Huh.  Shows what I know, Loopster.  A totally controlled slide.  Here I was expecting a rocket ride toward an abrupt, and possibly very unhappy end.

Looks like fun, doesn’t it, SPHP?

It does!  Shall we Loop?

The American Dingo was all for it!  Lupe didn’t slide, but ran alongside barking excitedly as SPHP slid down the slope with similar results.

Beauty all around, the rest of the return was full of good conversation and wonderful views, but otherwise uneventful.  (End 6-18-24, 4:21 PM)

Wildflowers along the Silver Dollar Lake Trail.

Silver Dollar Lake Trail No. 79 had been a great romp in the Rockies!  Not too hard, or too far, with great scenery and excellent company, it had been just right after Clark Peak yesterday.

More great things were in store, too!  Returning to Mark and Hilary’s home, they both fed and entertained Lupe and SPHP the rest of the day, and well on into the evening.  When SPHP asked for advice on some sort of external battery pack for the iPhone to keep GPS tracks going on some of Lupe’s longer adventures, Mark instantly produced one in excellent condition that SPHP could have.

Mark and Hilary’s home was like a palace!  Everything was immaculate and beautifully decorated.

Mark and Hilary’s home. Totally awesome!
Entry.
Living room.
Kitchen.
Relaxing in the dining room.
Family room.

A Dingo could get used to this!  Take notes, SPHP.  This is what Carolina Dogs love and deserve – life in the lap of luxury!

Yeah, no doubt.  Enjoy it while you can, though, Loopster.  This is a special occasion, not our everyday reality.

6-19-24, 1:59 PM – Mark and Hilary were terrific hosts!  Lupe and SPHP’s luxurious stay had been perfectly delightful, with a single odd exception beyond their control.  Shortly after arriving at Mark and Hilary’s home, a packrat had taken up residence in the RAV4’s engine compartment.  Despite repeated attempts to shoo it away with a broom, or spray it with water, the packrat stubbornly refused to leave.

As Mark and Hilary waved goodbye to Lupe, that crazy packrat was still in the RAV4, unwittingly about to hitch a ride into the big city.

Mark and Hilary wave bon voyage!

6-19-24, 2:32 PM – The afternoon was sunny and hot when Lupe arrived at Hotel Dixie in Arvada where she would be staying in the ever-popular Cowboy Room the next 2 nights.  Uncle Joe and Cousin Dixie were out watering the front yard.  Joe greeted Lupe and SPHP enthusiastically, but despite a splendid effort, couldn’t match the wild excitement Cousin Dixie displayed.

For the first time ever, no trek around the 100 acre field behind Hotel Dixie was on the agenda.  The grass was tall, and according to Uncle Joe, full of ticks.  Nevertheless, festivities commenced almost immediately with a stroll up Ralston Creek.  Lupe and Dixie both enjoyed wading in the cool, clear stream.

Once Aunt Andrea returned home, it was off to Parker for dinner with Matt and Cassie in their beautiful new home.  They’d actually been in it for 2 years, but Lupe and SPHP had never been there before.  Emery was very taken with Lupe, who basked in the attention and affection Emery gave her.

With Emery.

6-20-24, 9:40 AM – Well-rested after a cozy night in the Cowboy Room, a lucky Carolina Dog set out with Uncle Joe and Cousin Dixie on the first of not one, but two adventures today from the upper parking lot for the W trailhead at White Ranch Park.

Information display at the W trailhead.
White Ranch Park trail system.

White Ranch Park featured expansive views of rolling territory typical of the Colorado front range foothills.

White Ranch Park. Photo looks N.

A 6 mile loop along the Rawhide Trail provided a good look at the rugged Ralston Buttes (7,790 ft.) region across the deep Ralston Creek canyon.

On the Rawhide Trail. Ralston Buttes (R). Photo looks NNE.

Good thing Joe and SPHP had both brought water!  The day warmed up fast beneath the hot June sun.  Lupe and Dixie were both thirsty, and the entire trail featured water at only a single small stream crossing.

The hike’s main objective became a shaded bench that sported a distant glimpse of mighty Longs Peak (14,257 ft.) from the far N end of the loop.

At the N end of the loop. Longs Peak (Center) faint on the horizon. Photo looks N.

A cool breeze that stirred occasionally amid the heat on the way back to the parking lot was most welcome.  Returning to Hotel Dixie after the White Ranch Park hike, a light mid-afternoon lunch was followed by a siesta.  Meanwhile, cumulus clouds built up outside.  Waking late in the afternoon, 0.10″ of rain had fallen.  Just enough to cool things down a bit.

Although the sky remained cloudy, more rain didn’t seem imminent.  Aunt Andrea was back home again, and ready for action now, too.  A jaunt up Clear Creek Canyon sounded good to her.

6-20-24, 5:30 PM, Clear Creek Canyon ParkSetting out from the Gateway trailhead, the evening air was comfortably cool.  Steps along a broad cement path led from the parking lot down to Clear Creek, which was rushing along with such a tremendously powerful current that Lupe and Cousin Dixie couldn’t be allowed near it.

Clear Creek Canyon Park map.

Heading upstream, an excellent pawbridge crossed the creek early on.

Dixie, Joe, Andrea, and Lupe on the first bridge over Clear Creek. Photo looks SW.

With very little elevation gain to contend with, the stroll along the broad cement path was cake.  From the Tough Cuss bridge farther upstream, Clear Creek looked more like Turbulent River.

Clear Creek from the Tough Cuss bridge. Photo looks S.

Putting in from a few access points along the way, people using rafts, kayaks, and even paddleboards were trying to navigate the Clear Creek torrent.  The paddleboarders had no luck at all.  Clear Creek was simply too rough this time of year.

The trail went less than 1.5 miles up Clear Creek Canyon before ending at a high, metal fence that prevented access any farther upstream.  Uncle Joe said that someday the trail was going to be extended clear to Idaho Springs, but that hadn’t happened yet.

Andrea and Lupe. The trail ended right around the next bend. Photo looks SE.

The metal fence became the turnaround point.  Shortly before reaching it, there had been another bridge over Clear Creek.  The Welch Ditch bridge provided access to the Welch Ditch Trail, a flat, but narrower trail running along the steep slope S of Clear Creek, 30 or 40 feet above it.

Crossing the Welch Ditch bridge. Photo looks S.

The Welch Ditch Trail would eventually lead back down to the concrete path close to the first bridge near the start, making a loop possible.  So, why not take it?  At one point, rock climbers were practicing scaling the cliffs next to the trail.

On the Welch Ditch Trail. Photo looks NE.

After completing the loop, it was back to Hotel Dixie.  What was left of the evening was spent relaxing while enjoying the many amenities of civilization.  One more blissful night in the Cowboy Room would be it.

Civilization is awesome, SPHP, but we’re in Colorado!  Big mountains are calling!

They are, Loopster!  I feel it, too, but the mountains can wait a bit longer.  Let’s settle in for a good night’s snooze, followed bright and early by a hearty breakfast, first.

Sounds like a plan, SPHP.

Lupe closed her eyes, twitching a little as she drifted off to adventures in Dingo Dreamland.

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