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 Tomorrow we are out of here and on to our next temporary situation.  We'll have the hotel through the 17th.  Unfortunately not a kitchenette, but it does have a fridge and a coffee maker.  We have an air fryer and may be able to get our microwave from my lost friend.

Today I spent mostly doing a little organizing, then resting, then organizing, then resting, then organizing...

I washed and packed our dishes.  I packed our laundry.  I tried to keep Aaron amused as it looks like my Xbox died.  It might just need a new brick, which we'll sort out eventually.  They're not really meant for camping.

The cats got more visitors, which tickled us.  Right now Pounce is asleep on my hip, worn out from a long day of holding court from the sun porch.

Even Duchess sat out for a while, though she was quick to hurl herself into her hiding place behind Joey's cot if there were any upsetting noises like cars, motorhomes, golf carts, the chainsaw, the little grader, the tractor, toddlers, frog farts - you know, genuinely ominous noises.

I didn't take any pics, again, so here's something from my coloring book.

Look at that tiny, tiny horse.

We've had several of the seasonal sites' folks note they've noticed us around.  The guy that accidentally shut off our electric today mentioned Aaron's awesome sparkle pink wheelchair.  I think we have a little reputation for being friendly and harmlessly weird, and also for camping with cats.

Who are not going to like me much tomorrow when I wrangle them all into their harnesses.

Muhaha!

Right now my plan is to put Aaron, Joey, and the cats into the screen tent while I try to pack the inside without them in the way.

Fingers crossed.