Good Morning friends and relatives, near and far and right down the street,
Monday morning we got up and went for a walk in the rain. It would be a good day to travel, but it was ccccoooolllllddddd!! Mommy was really glad she had gotten that extra puff for the bed because it came in handy last night. I guess the south is having a very late and cool spring, but they had also had a cold winter. Some of the people we have met so far are anxious to get to their summer homes in the north to get warm!! Mommy says she needs to go shopping again, this time for some warmer clothes. Any excuse will do, understand.
The drive to South Carolina was nice. We went through a 
town called South of the Border and they advertise for tourists to stop at this place called Pedros....because....."You're always a weiner at Pedro's." and "You never sausage a place!" We were tempted to stop but Uncle Deannie said it was a trap of some sort, so we passed on by. Daddy said Mommy didn't need any junk food anyhow, because whatever she had eaten the day before had affected her adversely, whatever that means. I just know he said he would have to repaper the bathroom in the camper when we get home.
town called South of the Border and they advertise for tourists to stop at this place called Pedros....because....."You're always a weiner at Pedro's." and "You never sausage a place!" We were tempted to stop but Uncle Deannie said it was a trap of some sort, so we passed on by. Daddy said Mommy didn't need any junk food anyhow, because whatever she had eaten the day before had affected her adversely, whatever that means. I just know he said he would have to repaper the bathroom in the camper when we get home.So, we finally got to Uncle Patrick's in Ladson, right outside of Charleston. It's city here. I mean, bumper to bumper traffic city, along with lots of noise. We found a KOA campground and set up housekeeping there. Then we went over to Uncle Patrick's and met his kids.......his little ones. The big ones are all grown up......I'll include a picture of Sheila, age 23, and Michael, age 20. Sheila is engaged and an April, 2011 wedding is planned.
The other kids are a lot smaller...and mouthier......Mommy thinks they are very cute, but me? Not so much. They don't like me much, and they attack me!! Sandy, the taller one, sneaks up behind me and snaps at me! Scares the beejeesus out of me! So, I'd rather stay in the truck, but Daddy makes me come into their house. It's OK as long as I sit right near Mommy or Daddy where they can protect me.
We had supper with Uncle Patrick and Aunt Denise and then we went back to the KOA, had a walk, and went to bed. Alone. With no Sandy or Sissy to bother me.
Stay well.
Juni
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