the road tripballs finale

hi every bloggie!

I know... I still have to tell you about

the rest of my road tripballs . Thanksgiving morning

we hit the road and drove all the way to Indianapolis.

Why? My cousins Dash and Blue the hidden kitteh

invited me over for dinner.

Plus grannie and grampie were meeting us there too.

They drove in from the mutha land- cheesehead country.

These two lovely ladees were the chefs.

Cousin Kim and Fun Aunt Sue.

Aunt Sue loved to massagies my ear balls.

Oh.. and my date with the bird.

Oh yah. Pre-bird snacking.

See? The carrots are out for ME!

That's cousin Greg with Dash.

Umm... Dash really didn't like me being over.

Grrrr.. toofers shown... low head...... growlies.

I was just staring at the snackers.. Geez.

Oh Uncle Dick rang the food bell!

Ding a dong! Put your food bag on!

Yeppers looks like there's a seat for me!

But wait...everybody sat down.

And they showed me my seat.

ummmm.......

They started chowing down!

Lookie... momma has 3 beverages.

Ummmm.

Meanwhile back at the loser table.

Can woo believe this?

So the next morning we started the trip back

to Masterchewsitts. Yep that's me.

Still sulking over the Thanksgiving Dinner.

Since it was black Friday, Momma had to do some shopping

We made a quick stop in Columbus to the Easton Mall again.

This is the tree in the daylight.

Kenichi was my handler while momma was in the stores.

I like that dude.

But then get this? I was kicked out by mall security.

No dogs on the property. Hmmph. Stoopid rule.

I didn't tell him I was here before. neener.

Once we hit Pawsylvania, we called it a day.

Lookie at our room. Woo open the door

and pretty much fall right onto the bed, it was that small.

Before we went sleepies, we went to the downtown area.

There was a mob of people out standing in line.

I thought it was for me.

So I pawraded the streets to check it out.

Did some window peeping.

Santa sure gets around.

Shouldn't he still be working on filling my list?

So when I got past the lil human mob,

I found out they weren't waiting to see me..

Huh? I bet Santa wants a reminder from me too.

I'd like umm.. frogs, oh yah and frogs and let's see... froggehs.

Early the next morning we headed home balls.

8 more hours to go!

Yeppers it was a long trip but besides the turkey bird fiasco,

I had lots of fun. Although it seems these midwest dawgs don't like me.

First Sarah then Dash.

I guess my masterchewsitt nutties are too much for them.