Our fun visit – part 2

Okay, before I tells you all about the other part of our visit, I wants to say I’m real sorry that I haven’t gotten around and commented on everybuddy’s bloggies lately. You see, our computer Priscilla got an ouchie last week and had to go to the computer V.E.T. And the computer doctors said they wouldn’t be able to even LOOKS at it until tomorrow! So we’ve been having to use dad’s work computer and we can only use it for certain periods of time. So keeps your paws crossed that we gets Priscilla back real soon so we can come around and visit you more regular-like.

Poor Priscilla

Anyways, on to our recounting of our Most Marvelous visit!

So Cuzin Bridger was here for a coupla days and then we heards somebuddy else coming up the steps!

Come on, Cuzin Bridger! Let's go see who it is!

It was my great aunt, Patti, and my great-grandma (who we calls Mema), and Mema’s doggie who is my Aunt Katy Scarlett. Oh, we were very much happy to see them and they were very much happy to see us! Well, okay, maybe Aunt Katy Scarlett was very much less than thrilled.

Fiddle dee dee! I do NOT remember bein' consulted on these plans!

Oh, well. I won't think about that today. I'll think about it tomorrow.

So since Aunt Katy Scarlett was not interested in joining our social circle, we turned our attentions on to Mema and Great-Aunt Patti and they oohed and ahhed over us Most Appropriately.

You're the bestest Mema that ever was!

Then the next day they all gots dressed up to go to a place to watch some birds called Cardinals try to hit a ball. Isn’t that the craziest thing you ever heard of? I guess my Mema’s daddy (which would be my momma’s great granddaddy) played on something called a “farm team” for these birds way back about 6,000 100 years ago and my Mema has luved those birdies all her life.

Go Birdies with Baseball Bats!

(Note from mom: As a matter of principal, I try to avoid spending any money in Denver due to their horrific treatment of pit bull-type dogs through Breed Specific Legislation. However, when your 88 year-old grandmother drives 700 miles from Oklahoma to see you and asks if you can take her to see “her” team play in person – well, how can you say no?)

Anyways, I thought this whole thing sounded Most Uninteresting due to the fact that mom said they don’t even let you chase the balls OR the birdies. So me and Brudder Ranger AND Cuzin Bridger all went to our Most Wonderful daycare place while Aunt Katy Scarlett kept an eye on dad for us.

Well, it seems the birdies gots beat by a bunch of rocks (I dunno…seems like a kinda violent game to me) but they had a good time anyway.

Then the next day, my Auntie K and Cuzin Bridger had to go home and that made me sad. But Mema and my Great-Auntie Patti and Aunt Katy Scarlett all stayed and mom and dad decided to pulls out the Wii game. It’s pronounced like “wee” but it’s kinda confusing cuz there’s no actual “weeing” in it. So I’m not sure what’s the point.

But even though Great-Auntie Patti and Mema had never played this game, they gots the hang of it right away.

I bets she wishes there was actual wee-ing involved.

Take that! And that!

I think it’s kinda boring so I busied myself with some personal grooming. But Aunt Katy Scarlett perked up and tried to lend her paw with a little backseat Wii-ing.

Oh, fiddlesticks! If only I had opposable thumbs, I'd show you how it's done!

Oh, we all had the bestest time visiting with each other and luving on each other and stuff. But then, as you already knows, they had to leave and they haven’t come back YET!  I miss ’em something awful and I really can’t wait for them to come visit me again!