Into Carrizozo. What could possibly go wrong?

After the run across the plain that contained the Trinity site the final run into Carrizozo should have been simple. If it weren't for that dog. I'd stopped behind taking pictures so entered town alone and as
I crossed the city limits a dog ran along side and took a bite. Fearing rabies I reported it to the Police and entered a form filling frenzy and worries about a turf war with the Sheriff who is responsible up to the city limits. Eventually the Poice and I went back and found the dog and owner. I'm told the dog will be impounded and if it shows signs of rabies they'll let me know. Here's hoping I hear nothing.

Looking at the lava fields near town. 

This is what the dog did to Chris's leg. Lucky he has two. 

The "No Scum Allowed" pub in White Oaks ghost mining town. We couldn't get in.