No, I didn't. I saw his name listed on one of the threads, and I thought it would be fun to take another trip. I guess we could organize it anyway, as long as Jeanie doesn't drive. She was scary the last time.
Well, I just finished reading the last road trip, and I was highly entertained. Can I come on this one? As long as you have some haggis. I love that stuff - I know it sounds gross, I thought the same way until someone convinced me to try it. Then I couldnt get enough of it!
Make sure someone brings along some of that haggis and Ill be along for that ride. Ill bring some pavlova! And aussies - us kiwis made it first!
Peedoodle just came and asked if he could join us on the road trip. Is it okay to bring cats?
So what's our destination this time? I think the first stop should be in Jersey to pick up Laurie and Gary since they already have Holly (their RV) suited for cats. Trent would like to go too as long as he doesn't have to stay in his carrier. He really hates that thing. Yowls the whole time he's in it.
Yoo hoo! Did you forget to pick me up? I heard Brenda say "driver," so I knew you were looking for me. Kiwi, no haggis, but I have steak and kidney pie, which is MUCH better, believe me! What's our mission, to find Mr. Cat, or just look at the Christmas lights? I'm up for it- whatever. Move over. I'll sit behind the wheel. Now, let's make time! Hold on! SCREEEEEEEEECH!!!!!!
I was once tricked into eating steak and kidney by my ex-boyfriends mother. Never again! I cant stand that stuff. What car are we riding? What about that shoe car that someone posted in one of the earlier posts? or how about Priscilla, Queen of the Desert?
WHY IS JEANIE DRIVING?! She's a maniac behind the wheel, a very sweet person, but scary when driving. At our next stop, we have to figure out a way to get the keys from her. Maybe we can distract her, hmmm.
Oh, Brenda, There's a gas station. I'll pull in. (Leaves 35 feet of skid marks) Heidi, you're as bad as Debby. How did you get in the front seat? You guys go ahead in and get us something good to eat. I love peanut butter cups, if you don't mind. I'm going to stay here. (Turns off engine and puts keys in back jeans pocket.) Oh, look! Kitty, kitty, kitty! Oh, sweet little baby jumped right up on my lap! Lorie, you pump the gas, ok? I'm playing with the kitten. See! He loves me!
**gets out and walks over to gas pumps trying to figure out a way to get the keys away from Jeanie**
Jeanie, I don't know how to pump gas, you'll have to get out and show me what to do. Why don't you put the kitten down and let him play with the car keys while you help me? That should keep him busy so he won't run away.