
We made it home, thank goodness. I'm sorry to report the Dramamine made no difference, if anything, both Kavan and I felt worse. Being a royal, I am more able to control myself, but I was a bit more vocal with my displeasure, and I'm ashamed to say I drolled a bit more. Poor Kavan yaked almost the entire trip. Mainly clear stuff (sorry if TMI), but poor Mom and Dad had pretty wet pant legs when they got home! The roads were pretty good, there was only one scary part on a section of highway just recently opened because of avalanche danger. But Dad got us through!
He is the best. And today is Dad's Birthday! Yep, he and the King (that would be Elvis) share a birthday! I'll be discrete and no mention he is older than dirt...but pretty soon he will probably be staying home full time with us! We are so excited. He is so handy to have around, here he is fixing our scratching post.

Yep, he loves us, and takes care of us, and gets us safely to the mountain house and back.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY DAD!
WE LOVE YOU!