After my morning play session with Memphis, mom and dad left me sleeping in the back of the truck for a long time.
I woke up and, when I looked out the window, saw this:
I remembered seeing that before...when I had my first overnight trip! A placed called skwim, but spelled Sequim. Weird.
This time the weather was so nice this time that I got to play in Pop-pop's yard.
He even gave me a special ball to play with when I visit.
Mom says check out the Olympic Mountains in the background:
It was like my own private park:
Me and Pop-pop played while dad soaked in some sun:
You want this ball? This one?