Katie here. Dad’s still under the weather; he’s been fighting off this awful cold but it’s whipping him. It’s moved into his chest and he’s been barking like a dawg over the past couple of days. He has the chills and just wants to stay in bed, but, with this cold weather settling in, he says, “We’re otta here!!!” It’s currently 28* outside with temps heading for the teens tonight – Brrrrrrrrrrrrr!!!
So, dad is going to have to bundle up in his overcoat in order to get this rig underway. I don’t think he can get south fast enough or far enough for his liking. He said to mom that he thinks we should be heading for Arizona instead of Alabama. Us katts just say that whatever he does, he’d better not waste any time pussy footing around outside; it’s waaaay toooo coooold for that.
Dad says sorry about the Christmas pictures. He’ll do a Christmas wrap up later once we’re settled in ‘Bama and he’s warmed his touche up. In the meantime, Alex and I say to all of you, the Wandering America readers;
Button up your overcoat,
When the wind is free,
Take good care of yourself,
You belong to me!