You bought a horse? No, that's a saying. We are 200 miles from home, and will be heading that way shortly. The high today in Phoenix is supposed to be 109º... can't say I'm looking forward to that.
The kitties had their "best night" last night. The ruckus was minor and didn't go on and on. All things considered, they did good this trip.
Last night, Stella was grooming Murphy...
I just know she's gonna bite me.
They do that for each other, but it usually turns into a bite-fest. This was just sweet; and went on for a while. Yes, that is a cat-spit induced cowlick in the photo above. They can be nice to each other.
We'll finish our tank flushing this morning, then hit the road. It's time. We say we "won't be crazy about getting things unloaded and cleaned," but it rarely works out that way. With the triple digit heat, we're going to have to take it easy and in shifts.
Thanks for riding along the past couple weeks.
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Sweet moments to close out the trip. Whenever our cats have groomed one another it always turns into "lick, lick, lick, bite". Of course we cannot do that anymore. Duke goes straight to "bite for the kill". I'm sure all will be happy to be back home again, despite the heat for the offload. I have been following the journal but not commenting much.
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