1984 found the pair in Idaho where they lived a rustic
existence in a log cabin. They had no water, electricity,
phone. They hunted for their meat and foraged for fruits
and vegetables. It was truly "dog heaven",
but all good things must end, and soon it was time to
move on.
Oklahoma became their home base in 1985 and they began
to traverse the country in a semi. Comanche has picked
up an additional 200,000 miles riding "shotgun"
in the rig.
Soon after they met, Comanche and Susan realized that
they had a common goal. They both longed to visit
Alaska. For five years she worked and saved to make
their dream a reality.
On June 22 they left Woodward, OK and meandered North
to Alaska. At a diner they met five fellow travelers
from Texas and roamed the state together for the next
week.
While in Alaska they traveled over 500 miles of rough
gravel road and missed being buried in a landslide by
less than five hours.
Comanche has not forgiven Susan for bathing her and
removing the marvelous smell of decaying Alaskan
wildlife that she so carefully distributed through her
coat, but somehow, none of the people around seemed to
appreciate the wonderful odor.
Comanche and Susan headed east across Canada following
their Alaskan adventure and connected with a bush pilot
in Ontario. He flew them to an uninhabited island where
he dropped them off. They spent the next four days
communing with nature. Their only company was the
loons, the beavers, the ducks and each other.