Momma and Gracie cashed out after the journey.
 Lillibet in the bathroom cupboards. |  Me riding shotgun |
Off we go again, a trip to a different part of Wales this time. It was much closer with only two hours traveling, but already I am getting wound up with being in with Gracie and even though we all used the kitty litter before we left home, i can make such a noise that I am let out for fear of Gracie swimming in something. I nip to the back of the car, have my pee, which I have to say is much more private now we are being followed by Amara the Caravan and not some rugged Yorkie eating trucker. I race forwards, checking out the cars and lorries on each side and make my way to Momma who relents and allows me to sit up front. She isn't as able to hold me on her lap like the past, so i have to slide my big butt to the side and not put too much weight on her spine. Well, I am 4.5K and quite a King Cat!
The first thing we all do after the Parentals unpack the car is race from window to window in Amara and see where we are. This looks like a working farm? This is strange, not a field like last time? Nope this is definitely a home. Amara is hard to steady today, we are on an incline and ManSlave has to work hard to level her up so our kibble doesn't roll away. But finally it is done before the weather closes in. A storm is coming. YIKES!
It seems we are at Momma's Sisters house and Sister M comes in for a visit to meet us all. Some of us were not around when they came to stay before at our house. Sister M admires us and strokes us and I even try giving her a head butt. But really she is a dog person and Brother R is a sheep and dairy man but a wizz with a tractor and he parks his giant tractor next to Amara so we don't get a headwind during the storm. Blocked our view of the lambs in the field mind you so we put up with watching the sheep dogs lounging on the sofa whilst their Parentals were out... MOL
It was much warmer in the van at night because ManSlave had installed a new fire and Momma had packed the windows and doors with silver bubble film insulation. We didn't all have to climb on top of Momma in the night to keep warm, we could lounge on the top bunk soaking up the warm air. Now that we are not using the gas fire - it's toasty with the vents closed! No one could walk on the floor before, it was freezing. Brrr.
Well, it's nearly time for the off. We have had another adventure and it's not so bad. We all get on for a few days and now we can walk on the floor we can use the en-suite and not hold it all in and go on the journey home. We didn't stop off anywhere this time. It was for a flying visit as they say and although the Parentals got in a bit of sight seeing, we were just happy to lay in the sun when it came out and watch the birdies in the farm yard and watch the funny dog chase his tail because he couldn't get to us. We blew rasberries at him through the windows and Lillibet ran from place to place following him around the van. She is a mad one too.
When we went to set off. Lillibet was missing. Everything was packed up and the Parentals were searching all over the van. She had jumped into the bathroom cabinet all morning but wasn't in there, nope, she had got into the wardrobe and was having great fun exploring the extra storage area under that in among chairs and tables and bedding. She is one crazy gal always after an adventure. Unlike me - I like to be yawping and telling everyone what to do!
KS =^..^=
The first thing we all do after the Parentals unpack the car is race from window to window in Amara and see where we are. This looks like a working farm? This is strange, not a field like last time? Nope this is definitely a home. Amara is hard to steady today, we are on an incline and ManSlave has to work hard to level her up so our kibble doesn't roll away. But finally it is done before the weather closes in. A storm is coming. YIKES!
It seems we are at Momma's Sisters house and Sister M comes in for a visit to meet us all. Some of us were not around when they came to stay before at our house. Sister M admires us and strokes us and I even try giving her a head butt. But really she is a dog person and Brother R is a sheep and dairy man but a wizz with a tractor and he parks his giant tractor next to Amara so we don't get a headwind during the storm. Blocked our view of the lambs in the field mind you so we put up with watching the sheep dogs lounging on the sofa whilst their Parentals were out... MOL
It was much warmer in the van at night because ManSlave had installed a new fire and Momma had packed the windows and doors with silver bubble film insulation. We didn't all have to climb on top of Momma in the night to keep warm, we could lounge on the top bunk soaking up the warm air. Now that we are not using the gas fire - it's toasty with the vents closed! No one could walk on the floor before, it was freezing. Brrr.
Well, it's nearly time for the off. We have had another adventure and it's not so bad. We all get on for a few days and now we can walk on the floor we can use the en-suite and not hold it all in and go on the journey home. We didn't stop off anywhere this time. It was for a flying visit as they say and although the Parentals got in a bit of sight seeing, we were just happy to lay in the sun when it came out and watch the birdies in the farm yard and watch the funny dog chase his tail because he couldn't get to us. We blew rasberries at him through the windows and Lillibet ran from place to place following him around the van. She is a mad one too.
When we went to set off. Lillibet was missing. Everything was packed up and the Parentals were searching all over the van. She had jumped into the bathroom cabinet all morning but wasn't in there, nope, she had got into the wardrobe and was having great fun exploring the extra storage area under that in among chairs and tables and bedding. She is one crazy gal always after an adventure. Unlike me - I like to be yawping and telling everyone what to do!
KS =^..^=
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