And most of the views that there woz, woz made icky by the powah towahs.
They duss, howeffur, come in furry handy fur reading p-mail.
forest fire we seened the last time we hiked on the Appalachian Trail a cuppull of weeks ago? The fire is all out but now they has signs all over in the woods about not making fires. And about bears, but we did not see any bears, just bear poo.
And I wuss able to spy on some boy scouts at they camp down below. This be me spying:
And this be wot I seened:
We seened a beeber howse in a pond:
This do be wot a beeber howse looks like on the insides. I think they has a furry kewl hidey spot:
And then we seened a trail log on the Applachian Trail. It do be a book fur hikers to write in:
I did gib it a kwik read afore mom putted it back in the plastic bag in the box:
|Two Appalachian Trail thru-hikers wot started in Jordja signed it!|
Finally we gotted to Crater Lake. I woz hawt and needed to kewl off my paws.
We then finded a break spot and satted down fur a snack:
As I was eating cookies, I looked down into the waters and seened a fishie gibbing me the most pawthetic fishie mooch face I has eber seened.
So I spitted out my cookie and, errr, I mean the cookie sorta fallened out of my mouf and into the waters. Oops.
The next thing you knows, OMD, the fishies is hasing a fambly reunion. There woz a gabillion childrens, grammas and grampas, in-laws, cuzzins...
And afore you knows it, that cookie woz all gone. Ummmm, I mean, wot cookie?
So then we headed back. All of a sudden mom felted eyeballs staring at her. She turned her hed and seened about a dozen gabillion burds in the grasses. Most had runned away afore mom gotted the camera turned on so only 3 woz left.
|I biggified and googled and finded they do be wild turkey hens.|
Mom did not get a pikshur of this coz it happened too fast but I axidentally skeered a big black snake and he taked off ahind me towards mom along side the trail. Mom heared something in the grasses, looked over and seened something black moving rilly fast just as it turned back on the trail to cross over RIGHT AHIND MOM'S FEETS!!!!! Mom seened it woz a big black snake and yelled "WHOA!" and did a jump in the air. I woz BOLing! But I has to tell you, that snake sure did run fast with no paws.
And lookie wot I seened on the way home. I post this pikshur speshul fur my pal, Frankie Furter!