Getting there....

Willie is learning to like his 'go-kitty' rig

He has even jumped in it several times since spending the night in the coach.  Sunday evening we took Willie and Scooter out to the Gypsy Rose and spent the night.  A VERY  cold night, lol.  We turned on the propane the next morning, but it got so cold, Pirate got up and went inside to the condo around 4 am.  He did bring me fresh hot coffee at 6 am...what a sweet guy!

WillBilly spent a good portion of the evening under the blanket overhang in the bedroom.  I finally laid down on the floor with him and got him to start exploring.  By the time it was all said and done, he was going from window to window watching the birdies and 'chattering' at them.  He just needs time spent out there and he'll be just fine.  I'm sure once he gets his treefort out there, he'll be the happiest of campers.

Scooter is acting so strange...since we've returned from our trip, she cannot stand to have either of us out of her sight.  Usually she is fine with one or the other of us home.  Not now!  We are going to find the batteries for the Bark thing to nip this in the bud NOW.  I tried reasoning with her, but she's pretending to not understand English right now...lol.  

We found that we have a flat tire on the coach...thank goodness for triple axles.  We made it home fine, just kept adding air to that tire.  BUT...we will have to drive Miss Gypsy over to Les Schwab or something.  Oh, well...we do need to dump the holding tanks, anywayz.  

Slowly and surely we are getting things arranged and into the coach.  I can't wait to be done!!  And once again, we give thanks that this is our most pressing concern.  How blessed are we?!