Guess you could say I'm a baseball fan

My version of the 7th inning stretch 

Sometimes...

I just hang around and daydream

Just checking

A year must be a really long time...sniff...

Sorry I'm a bit fuzzy...

What do you mean it's time to get up?  Don't you people ever sleep?

Rainy day games

Hide and seek anyone?

It's like I can almost reach them

I like to sit in the kitchen window and watch the birdfeeder. Sometimes Trickster Squirrel ( that's his name) comes, hangs by his back toes from the feeder's wire and has lunch there too. Grandma says campers can look but not touch.

A new camper?

Grandma says this lighting bug is made out of recycled items like a truck spring and railroad nail. It's torch will light up the little side walk at night. And it makes her smile.

Privacy please!

I don't want to talk about it

I think Earl is kind of cute

In a rough and tumble way. I watch him when he's on the porch. Don't tell Dad

Weekend Weather forecast for Camp Ohio

90's and humid

Dear Mom and Dad

I really miss you- but at least the buffet is good. I think my bed has shrunk tho

Really ??

Maybe he won't find me here

The weekend camper

I guess they even have boy campers here at Camp Ohio sometimes. This is Alex from Camp Maryland. He wanted to pet me while I was holding court in my piano room.  Her majesty was NOT pleased!

Scruffy- the neighborhood bad boy

Grandma says this guy is a hooligan (whatever  that means) and probably the one Earl Grey fights with. He stays at another camp but stops by to eat Earl's food sometimes. And to get into trouble.

Earl (Grey)

Earl is a friend of Milo's who stops by for breakfast and supper. He's little and scappy- and always getting in fights. What is it with these guys sticking their tongues out?

Milo

So I hear that this guy is legendary- drops out of trees, hangs out on the roof, and runs with a bad crowd including skunks and raccoons. He even has 2 Seattle cats named after him. He doesnt look so tough to me!

Frenemy

This is Boo who has been camping here for a while. Sometimes we ignore each other, sometimes we have words. The main thing I've learned from her is that she thinks Grandpa belongs to her.

Remember this guy?

Grandpa says his name is Rory and he handles the garbage . I guess trash pick up is at night.

Our activities director ( and her twins)

She's a bit camera shy but here's Mrs. Flora Whitetail who runs the outside fun and games. She usually brings her kids with her ( Fauna and Meriweather).

Meet Grandma

Here she is in the kitchen. She's the camp cook and nurse. She also drives the bus if any campers have to go to the doctor. And she talks to us a lot. She calls me Pretty Girl which I kind of like. Do you think she solves squabbles with that wooden spoon? 

This is Camp Ohio

Here is one of the camp directors- his name is Grandpa. He takes care of the grounds and drives the bus. 

So this is what i figured out

I think my parents needed some " couples time" (I hear it's over rated, Dad) so they brought  me here to Camp Ohio. I mean with so many trees and wild animals around, it makes total sense. So I'll make the most of it until they come back for me... parents have to do that, right? Sorry the selfie is a little blurry Dad- hard to do thru my tears

Guess this is for real

Mom... Dad... are you back from Italy yet? Uh oh..

Now that's what I'm talkin' about

Ahhhhhhhhhhhh...

Queen of all I see

This basket with an afghan and 2 pillows is perfect while i wait for my bed. Plus I'm high enough to keep track of what's going on in my kingdom 

Rats!

Busted!

Here birdie, birdie...

Care to join me for supper?

Really??

What next??

Did you hear that?

This morning I kept hearing knocking at the back deck door- so I asked the monkey ( her name is Doris) who it would be at 7am. Seems they have blue jays  in Ohio that tap on the windows when they want food. What??????

Hey- this is my personal space!

The grandpa guy must have thought I stayed under the bed all day- hardly! This morning he found my secret spot in the living room- it's perfect because no one ever goes in there! And I can play the piano anytime I want..Oh well, just so those other cats don't hear about it..

Mom?? Dad?? Anybody home?

No breakfast in bed for me I guess- especially since my bed hasn't arrived yet.  But my stomach got the best of me so I guess I'll go look for this Grandma person. 

Like something from a spaghetti western

Since they don't serve the buffet in the bedrooms, I have to venture  downstairs sometimes. Seems that Black Cat #1 ( also known as Boo) has claimed the only unspoiled spot in the house- this Grandma person's new chair. Hasn't she heard the honored guest is supposed to be given the best seat?

Oh noooooooo

It's true!!!!