After visiting with our friends, we took Hwy 281 south through the Texas
A few of our friends have been asking if the cats are adapting to their new life on the road. Hmm, yes and no. While driving down the road, Grey and Squirrel have decided to stay up front. Both spent some time on the front dash as we drove down the road. Dusty and Max are still hiding. Dusty burrows under the pillows while Max hides under a chair. All this traveling may make them nervous, but it has not lessened their appetites at dinnertime. When we stop, Squirrel makes a mad dash for the front door. He did manage to escape the coach once, only to end up under the rig crying. Sandy managed to coax him out. Of course, Squirrel had to give his mean ‘puff-fish’ hiss (swelling body to double size with air and releasing quickly into a hissing-spat combo) to let her know he was not a happy camper. His tactic is never intimidating since Sandy finds it more funny than scary. We find his hiss is worse than his scratch – “Why I ought-ta!”
We have uploaded pictures from Violet’s Birthday Party and Canyon Lake’s Lake Pointe Resort to our folder in Webshots, the photo link is in our previous post.
Our next blog will be about Rockport, and include a new photo folder link.
My bags are packed. Will travel.
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Been there with the GPS and we definitely double check everything about three times.
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