So this is what my parents were up to while I was enjoying my retreat at Skogen. Hm...looks like a lot of boring eating to me.
I, on the other hand, got to frolik in the lush parkland of Whidbey Island with my pal, Fleta and my Mor Mor and Bacco. I got to see ALL my Seattle cousins and even spend a few days at Zoe and Van's house. It's good to be home, but I gotta say the cats aren't nearly as interesting as Fleta and my mom and dad don't know how to tickle quite as well as Bacco. Nevertheless, I love my neighborhood park, the pool, and getting reacquainted with all my toys. Life is good.
