“Little Fox, wake up and get your bag ready.” My roommates loudly said. I didn’t really know what was happening (my
roommates can be vague and mysterious). I
grabbed my knapsack and passport and we headed straight to the airport.
My roommates had to check in with the gate agent. There was a long line so I decided to try and figure out where we were traveling to.
Am I going to Canada to visit Sandy?
Am I visiting Beanie in London?
Guadalajara for some authentic Mexican food?
Calgary for the stampede? Maybe Burbank, CA to be in a movie?
Could I be going to Minneapolis/ST. Paul to visit Jerry and Ben?
My roommates didn't give me any hints at all. All they did was tell me that the plane we are going to take is smaller than this jet in the background and then they left me to get some coffee at Starbucks.
All my bags are packed, I'm ready to go, I'm standing here outside your door
ReplyDeleteArggg. My sekrebeary didn't post the picture of me staring at a sign that said Washington/Dulles and hoping that I would get to visit you and Uncle Tibbs.
DeleteHow exciting! We can't wait to see your photos!
ReplyDeleteIt was beary exciting....I have lots of photos, once it slows down at my sekrebeary's work hopefully they will post more. If not, it's strike time for me :)
DeleteThank you for visiting us Little Fox! Enjoy your vacation! The FC of Bears
ReplyDeleteI got all excited when I saw Vancouver on the list and was already checking ferry schedules but then realized... you weren't necessarily coming to see me... sigh. Sounds like Granny K got the visit!
ReplyDeleteI was hoping my roommates bought me tickets to visit everyone, as you can see from my next post I didn't get that lucky :(
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