Rolling down the highway . . .
Yet again we are on the move, not something I requested, mind you.
There were a few stops and some long drives, but finally we seem to be staying put for a while.
I caught Kodi sleeping off a play session with his stuffed beer mug – kid can’t handle his beer.
I find that the dashboard is very handy for watching the action and … well … you know, catching up on my sleep. Hard to decide which way to stretch out …
Oh, but a rainy day in camp?!
No way is this any fun on the dashboard.
How is anyone supposed to relax, what with all the booming and pelting. Sheesh.
I also observed that Kodi is becoming quite the avid reader. It seems he has taken a liking to Tom Clancy novels. He simply devoured one yesterday.
And what is with that goofy grin of his?
He just stares at you, waiting for you to play with him and smiling that silly grin.
Gotta teach that dog how to be more reserved, you know, not being so obvious that he wants to play.
OMG, can you believe they took this lil’ firecracker to puppy class to teach him some manners? Actually, it was probably a smart move, since from my view from atop the kitchen chair, he needs a bit of instruction. Not that I haven’t tried my best … it took a few bops to the nose to get him to stop nipping the ears. I have always considered them my best feature, so don’t mess with them, dude.
So they return home in a flurry one night this week with a diploma and pictures and Kodi is all happy, happy. Well, I guess I can be happy for him too – this one time. But you gotta stop the ear nipping!
. . . Merlin
Another camping adventure? Seriously?
So now we have to go and introduce this new kid Kodi to the whole camping thing. I tried to take him aside and give him some pointers, but dang it all he wants to do is nip at my ears, so he’s on his own. For some reason, THEY decided I should ride in the noisy motorhome up to camp, while the kid got to ride in the car.
Well, how did that turn out? Kodi tells me he didn’t feel so good the whole time, but I said he should have hidden under the seat like I do. Guess he missed that opportunity. But here we are, all together at camp. Except that I have to stay inside the whole time while they take Kodi for walks and treats and all sorts of neat stuff. I could smell some good adventures all over him when he comes back. Ah, well. It’s kinda comfy here in the motorhome, so who cares? Back to my sleeping spot …
Hide in Plain Sight?
Well, maybe he isn’t so bad…
You really ought to read my very well written notes on this new addition to the family. When my nails are sharp I can really be pretty perceptive. Anyway, this new Kodi is a pretty good guy to have around. We watched ” Secret Life of Pets” together tonight. It was also a remembrance of my very best buddy, who was born 15 years ago today: Benji.
So one picture of Benji and me and one of the new kid Kodi and me.
Happy Valentines Day.
Hey… did you like, miss the bed?
OK, I have to admit, this new kid is kinda cute. Been keeping my distance, but he is OK with a few tail flicks in the face.
My best trick was to hop up on the footstool and watch him jump up to get me. HA! Take that…wop to the nose just to let him know who is boss. Claws retracted for now, but if this kid gets too rough I’m going all Wolverine on him…claws and all.
OK, they bought him this nice, soft bed to curl up into, but … dude you are like so not in it. What’s up with that?
Cats rule. And what’s with the pillow? Just sayin…
So… what’s with the new kid?
Just when I had the place to myself, all the attention properly focused on me: the cat. Now this new kid shows up. Sounds like his name is Kodi. Not even as big as me for heaven’s sake. But he seems to be some mini version of Benji, a Sheltie. Hmm, gonna check him out from afar for now, trying to see if he is a good witch or a bad witch (sorry, been watching Emerald City on TV lately). I’ll let you know how it goes – maybe it’s just temporary.
Meeting the backyard neighbors … with a warning to leave him alone.
Hey, a little help here?
Ok, so it’s the end of 2016 and we celebrate all the friends and fun we had and look ahead to the new year. I get it.
I resolve not to complain too loudly when I see the bottom of my bowl.
Now, can somebody help me with this bottle? Please? Paws and claws are not so good here… I promise not to chase the cork. Well… maybe. Awww come on …
Happy New Year to all our friends and family! Let’s continue the adventure in 2017!
… but it’s warm in here
I was watching the birds and deer out the window and they were all so wet and cold. I hear people saying it’s a cold rain and it was freezing temperatures out there. Simple solution… they should be in here. It’s nice and cozy by this fire. Hey could someone put a little hot cocoa in that dish on the floor? It’s right over there.. Hey.. it’s the empty one .. ack, nevermind.
“Hey Jackie … what’s with the ornaments on the tree? I could swear there were more on the tree yesterday.”
Well what did you expect? You dangled these new toys right in front of me and dared me to ignore them. So maybe just a little tap, or two and …. ooops, look at that it fell on the floor. Well now it’s fair game.
Cold but Comfy
The weather got cold a couple of nights and suddenly this new cover got put on the bed. About time! It makes a nice place to tuck in and, well, leave a few bits of fluff. It is nice, but I actually prefer the heating vents on the floor when it gets good and cold at night … although I don’t get why I get yelled at for this, I mean it is a perfectly warm spot to settle down. What’s the deal with that?
Well, we are home now from the mountains and I hear we missed seeing a bear. Heck, I could do just fine not seeing a bear. Now that we are home, there are new toys to play with. These little things in the bowl are great to pick up and then chase around the kitchen. But I have to sneak them out of the bowl … and they keep getting picked up and put back! You have to approach them very carefully, in case someone sees you. Pay no attention to that cat next to the pumpkin … you see nothing …
Off we go again!
No idea where the magical mystery tour is going, but this time I am going along, too. Practically had to sit in a basket of clothes to be sure I got on board.
Not sure where we got to, but all I care is that I made it along,too. Very satisfied for now. So don’t I look great? Yes, thank you. You may go now…
Bad enough I am lonely at home without my buddy, but just as I was getting used to life as a single pet, I got dumped here and left behind. Strange place, even though I kinda recognize the people and I remember those two cats. Last time they were at my place they messed with my toys – and you should see how they left the litter box! Hope they leave me alone.
Do you know they have a moose? They talk about it and I hear it moving around, sniffing and making noises downstairs, but I am NOT about to go see. And this other thing that smells funny and drools and they carry around … oh wait, they put it down on the rug … RUN!
Argh. How long is this going to last?
(Editor’s note: it seems Merlin needs some translation. Moose is the name of a very large English Mastiff and the other creature is a six month old grandson).
I will miss my friend.
Benji died today at home. Just before breakfast he laid down and didn’t get up. He was 13 years and 5 months of special memories for his family and a true adventurer.
I know he is happily walking some trails, stopping to look back and wait for his family to catch up.
You are loved forever.
Merlin and Family
Meow. Finally I get my own page. Benji and I don’t understand why we have to be going places all the time . . . we were just fine back home. But I’ll fill you in on what it’s REALLY like rolling along in this noisy box. Did anyone ask me MY opinion about this big adventure??
This Florida adventure was OK .. at least I got to chitter at a pesky Cardinal out the front windshield most days. But I really need more room to explore and stretch out. Guess I have to find new spots to hang out in the RV.
My Favorite Spot
Back at ya, Merlin . . .
This is Benji and I snuck onto the computer to post my latest selfies… beat that Merlin. We were camping along the Colorado River in Grand Junction and then we got to this place with all these red rocks. I love this clean air.
Hey, Mountain Dog!
I got a bit out-done there by Benji and his “Mountain Dog” picture, so I demanded a shot of my own in Rocky Mountain National Park. What about that?
What’s the deal with meals?
OMG (Oh Meow Gosh) So I told Benji I figured something out. You know the days that we don’t get breakfast – despite numerous vocal reminders – those are the days that we will be jostled around in the RV and stuff and no breakfast. Then we show up somewhere different and they finally pull out the food. Now as you can see, I tried to protest this daily moving and shaking, didn’t seem to matter. Seriously, do you know how hard it is to use the litterbox when we are bumping along? Let a cat have some dignity already.
You know, I can see you packing stuff … and why am I wearing this harness?
Well, Benji, it looks like they are up to something again, all this in and out. I was just settling down on the clothes on the bed and ‘whoosh’ they scooped them up and tossed me off. And look at you, spinning in circles ’cause they grabbed the leash. Calm down man.
Worst Day Ever!
I mean, seriously. How would you feel if you were wheeled around in a shopping cart for 5 hours … in a Camping World no less. They even had the dog in here with me for a while, but I told him to complain so he got sprung. Meow!