Tracky helps his dad with the San Diego trip packing.
And you can see just how big of a help he is!! He's been working so hard, he's completely exhausted and needs a rest!
A couple of your local tick-collectors, hard at work.
No, they're not dead... But life is so stressful and tiring when you have to get up eat twice a day (and sometimes even more often - for treats!)!
Tracky practicing the three-foot rule - you are actually allowed to be on the dining table, but only with three paws. At least one paw must always remain grounded. As you can see, all this is easier to accomplish without the tablecloth...!
Mommy's babies, trying to comfort her in Daddy's absence, esp. while in such an unfriendly environment. (Not pictured but of equal comfort: Senny and Scratty).
Tractor says "eh, no sweat! It's in the bag!" I tell you, ya gotta be careful when you reuse bags at our place! You never know who might still be using them...!
See?!!!
And so begins the Cabinet Discovery Program...
Once in awhile the kitties are granted a special treat - the chance to explore, sniff, trample, squish, possibly chew on or scratch up, and even sleep on all our stuff in a chosen, usually off-limits cabinet.
You can see the pleasure gleaming in their eyes! Doesn't this sort of remind you of a magician sawing a woman in half?! There's the first half of a cat in one section and the rear end in another...
Sometimes it's even more fun with the cabinet doors shut.
Scratty in her element - well, one of them anyways!
Ta-da! Here we are! No, we don't want to get out yet. We're just saying Hi!
After a few trips in a smaller, used motorhome, we decided we liked all that adventuring so much, we came home and traded in our RV for a bigger one, moved out of our house and rented it, moving into our little yurt in the back country of a certain southern CA county - all in one month! We started out afresh then as full-time RVers - my husband, two cats, two dogs, and I. And indeed, our first year with our new Winnebago Tour, we were out from Jan. to Nov. However, due to health issues and trying to avoid the cold wintery weather found in so much of our country, subsequent years have seen us only out for about 6 months, scurrying back to sunny, mild southern Calif. come fall.
I am amazed at all we've seen and the wonderful people we've met. Come share it with us...
Tracky helps his dad with the San Diego trip packing.
And you can see just how big of a help he is!! He's been working so hard, he's completely exhausted and needs a rest!
A couple of your local tick-collectors, hard at work.
No, they're not dead... But life is so stressful and tiring when you have to get up eat twice a day (and sometimes even more often - for treats!)!
Tracky practicing the three-foot rule - you are actually allowed to be on the dining table, but only with three paws. At least one paw must always remain grounded. As you can see, all this is easier to accomplish without the tablecloth...!
Mommy's babies, trying to comfort her in Daddy's absence, esp. while in such an unfriendly environment. (Not pictured but of equal comfort: Senny and Scratty).
Tractor says "eh, no sweat! It's in the bag!" I tell you, ya gotta be careful when you reuse bags at our place! You never know who might still be using them...!
See?!!!
And so begins the Cabinet Discovery Program...
Once in awhile the kitties are granted a special treat - the chance to explore, sniff, trample, squish, possibly chew on or scratch up, and even sleep on all our stuff in a chosen, usually off-limits cabinet.
You can see the pleasure gleaming in their eyes! Doesn't this sort of remind you of a magician sawing a woman in half?! There's the first half of a cat in one section and the rear end in another...
Sometimes it's even more fun with the cabinet doors shut.
Scratty in her element - well, one of them anyways!
Ta-da! Here we are! No, we don't want to get out yet. We're just saying Hi!
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