Name Change

Mom has decided to change the name of this blog since I no longer live with them. 

She has also decided that new camper gets to be the main guy. 

What a let down, *I* want to be the main guy!!

She said she's going to keep posting pictures of my cousins that she sees so that's cool. Here is one that was at the Port Townsend ferry terminal last week, waiting to go on the ferry to Coupeville.

And here's the new guy on his own truck.

He needs a name and a LOT of work. Since he is home now Mom said she can begin fixing him up.

Replaced?

Have Mom & Dad replaced me?

Sure have!

With this VINTAGE slide in camper

It's not in good shape at all and there is no history with it.

This sink and stove are bigger and there is an oven.

The upper bed area, for the queen size bed, has no mattress and it sags.

Down below the windows there is a portable toilet.

And the table is AWESOME.

All it cost them was this aluminum boat that Dad picked up at the auction 5 years ago and never took to the water. Mom sorta MADE him trade.

Its not home yet because the jack stands aren't made for a dually truck and the truck won't fit between them. Mom & Dad need to get new jacks or borrow a truck to bring it home.

What Trailers Are Thankful For

Since its Thanksgiving and I have no idea what that means, I had to ask Miata. She shares the lighted cave with me and she gets to go everywhere with Mom. Miata said Thanksgiving is a day after she has to take Mom to the store to load up on lots of fruit and vegetation so Miata is thankful that the chore of carting all that stuff home is done.

I will say I am thankful for the lighted cave, its so much happier than the dark cave I shared last winter with Mus Tang.

Mom and Dad with on an adventure for two whole weeks, of course they left me behind even though they had told me I might be able to go. But Dad said without my LED eyes that I'm not street legal. I thought that was for race cars to does this mean I'm a race car?

While they were gone they found two of my brothers!

Whitey was under a nice canopy, living with hill billies near Lolo Pass in Idaho. He looks a bit run down but so was I not so very long ago.

Our other brother didn't want his photo taken, he was about ten miles away and his top was up and he wasn't looking so good. He was yella, a big scaredy cat.

New Cave

As promised, Mom and Dad cleaned out a new cave for me and Dad rolled me in yesterday. Just in time too because it started raining last night.

 

It looks a lot like my previous home with Grandma & Grandpa C., where I lived for 23 years.

I will admit I do look a lot better than I did one year ago.

 

What the heck is

that thing?

 

I don't looks so good. I need another bath and a good wax job.

 

I still need a few parts but I can be patient.

 

Mom still hasn't found me a new door knob.

 

Here is my new wrap, I can't wait to get it put up but I want Mom to do it right,

the first time.

So it's going to be sitting right here inside me until she has her ducks in a row.

 

But what are ducks? Are they like those beasties that came inside me this summer?

 

I have just enough head room to put my top up.

And that's where my new wrap will be.

 

 

 

See my one waxed spot that Dad did a long time ago? It's still a little shiny

but not a whole lot. I think living in this cave will be good for me.

 

Here's some funny gossip.

I just learned what gossip is! Mom was sitting inside me gossiping with Grandma B. about Behemoth and I was eavesdropping.

 

Anyway, they took him to that other country for the weekend and when he came back, he kicked the fence. Now the fence is broken and Behemoth has a scratch.

Mom wasn't too happy about it, now there is more work for Dad to do, fixin' that fence.

Wrapper News

Jane came again today and this time she left my new wrapper here, inside me. Mom didn't take any pictures and I'm very disappointed in her for that. Ugh!
But my new wrap looks wonderful and I hope hope hope that I can start wearing it very soon. Wouldn't it be cool if Mom put it on me tomorrow?

I overheard Mom and Dad talking about moving me but I don't know where, it better not be back into that dark cave; even though Mus Tang was a cool guy to hang with during the long, cold, dark winter. Wherever I go I hope Mom will visit more than she did last winter.

Remember Behemoth?

He got to go on a road trip with my grandparents. He is going out of this country! Grandma & Grandpa are taking him on an adventure to Canada for a wedding.
I wonder who he's getting to marry?

Harley

I have a little brother!

 

He's not very cute and he can't run yet but he's got good bones, whatever that means.

Dad is working on his caliper, whatever that is.

 

Mom said he needs new cushions...

 

HE CAN'T HAVE MY NEW GUTS!!!

I think he's kinda cute.

 

Mom named him Harley.

 

Mom said he will be the new work horse for picking up the beasts poop but I see no opposable thumbs so how will he use a manure fork?