We thought last night was going to be bad due to the cold. That wasn't the issue, turned out Subway is serving up some questionable sandwiches. Poor Sam. Apparently he can stomach expired pickled eggs, but not bad turkey. He is doing much better today, thank goodness. One of the few things he even spoke this morning was, "how much longer are we going to be here". I counted: 11 more nights. I hope we can make it!!
Out of the four of us, the beast pictured below seems to be the least effected by camper living. Today, she squeezed herself behind Sam's computer, on our only table, to take advantage of a tiny sun square she spotted. It's amazing to me how quickly cats can adapt to a situation. There are a couple stray cats living in the park. We spied one drinking from our neighbors water facet, where they had the hose hooked up. She must have found a drip.
I have also included a funny image Coach left in her food dish for us. She is pesky sometimes, but still can make you smile. :)
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