I was not napping much this last weekend as I've been on a trip up the Mississippi with the Cat Scouts. I do get around :) It was very ably organised by good buddy Sammy of One Spoiled Cat
First of all I met my buddy and roomie Spitty at Vicksburg airport. It was a bit nip and tuck whether we would even find each other as he was flying in from the west coast and I hitched a lift across the Atlantic on a passing Portuguese man o' war. I was misled about the type of vessel it was! I asked the waiter for a Stinger. Maybe I was unwise!
Anyway, here we are looking dapper at the airport.
Here is our boat to take our trip down the river!
(I shall say river from now on as typing Misisissisissippispi is a bit of a chore)
Ok, just kidding!
Here we are channelling the Blues Brothers on our way
to check out the
girls facilities before dinner
This was our luxury cabin
Then we reached some kind of swampy place with tents!!!!!
So we booked a cabin
And then all the Cat Scouts told each other scary stories around the campfire
about monsters in the dark!
I wore my Yogi Bear onesie!
The next day we packed to go home (well, some of us!)
We collected together our souvenirs
It was great fun!
These were only some of the highlights. If you want to see more of the trip and the other stuff we get up to, then you should join Cat Scouts. All (well-behaved) kitties are welcome!
Today we have a guest worder!
This definition comes from the delectable Miss Nylablue :)
Thank you and take it away .....
Diphthong: What a purrson wearz to go swimmin in
(ed: but preferably not in a croc filled bayou!)