This photo creeps my mom out.Papa did give her the green light to make some plans for a somewhat impromptu trip in the Argosy next weekend. She said it's someplace with a lot of natural jelly... or something like that. I guess we'll find out for sure in a week or so.
The trip after THAT, we're going to a.... oh, Puddles is going to love this... a NASCAR race. BOL! Can you imagine... ME at a NASCAR race? Or even better, can you imagine my MOM at a race? Oh my dogness, that is funny! But papa said it's a once in a lifetime opportunity AND that we'll be on TV. (No, that's not my surprise for you.) But I will give you the details when we get closer so you can look for my floppy ears or at least the shiny ring of Airstreams in the in-field. (That's the inner part of the race track. I'm already learning the
Tomorrow promises to be even more boring around here but maybe something exciting will happen. Despite the demise of the plum tree, my nemesis and his friends are still around - just a bit further from my post at the sliding glass door. I do like a challenge!