Oh dear. I seem to have stepped in something. I think the cat must have....... No, that's not it.
I was doing some unpacking, putting stuff away, flipping laundry, and then I saw something in the corner of my eye. My brain kept asking what is that, what is that? I dug a little deeper.
Ah, my blog. Cool.
I'm back. At least for the moment.
Hubby and I took a trip up to Yellowstone. We left Oreo, the cat that looks like a cookie and has a big dog butt, in capable hands, and I think he may have picked up a few skills while we were gone. Hum...what is that in your mouth, Oreo?
He's been glued to my lap, increasing his skills at hindering my typing and still a bit fussy with us for leaving him for so long.
Our trip was wonderful. I have so many photos I want to share but I'm only picking a few favorites in order to keep my sanity.....and yours.
Lower Falls - So soothing.
Evil Twin wanted a barrel....for me.
Whoa! Stand back, Reffie!
The Grand Prismatic Spring. Evil Twin was expecting aliens.
Canary Spring - NOT for bathing. I told Evil Twin to put away her towel!
An elk munching, oblivious to the beauty of the sunset.
Storm over Lake Yellowstone. Wowie!
That's all for now. I'll be back soon with a post about wolves. Let's not tell the cat that it won't be about him, 'K?