Greetings from Point Clark!
On Saturday, we got up very, very early, and got into the car with Lady. We knew it was going to be fun even if she didn't give us breakfast. This with his anti-nausea meds meant Phod did not throw up!
Ok, being in the car was not that fun. We were in it for 87 million hours (Editor's Note 8.5 hours and we covered about 740 km/560mi).
|Hailey sat up most of the drive there|
But then we finally got here to visit Grammie, the Big Guy and their dog Tendra.
It was fun, until the thunderstorm came. The one during the day was less stressful. Lee found the perfect place to hide.
It was the one at night that caused the mischief.
A very heavily medicated Lee thought the only safe place in the house was in bed with Grammie. Since that couldn't happen, Lady ended up in the living room, with all the lights on, and music playing. Lady had to spray Lee with water to get her to stop digging the wall. (Lady felt very bad about this, but one squirt seemed to stop. Lee and she was able to sleep in the hall). Lady slept on the couch from 1-3, in her bed from 3-4:30, and then everyone was up for a bit a 4:30 (that may have been Tendra's fault). Finally, we were able to sleep until 8. Needless to say, we had a fairly quiet, nappy day yesterday.
|Lee trying to get to Grammie's room|
|Phod not sure what is going on in the middle of the night|