A Big Sky Christmas

While packing up for our holiday trip, Cosmo began to act strange. He really knew that we were leaving for a while. He's seen this packing thing before. We may have given him false hope as Laurie stuffed him into a boot bag.

From Sunday morning until Monday midday, there will be little or no description of what was the worst travel experience of my life. I'm just now coming out of my depression of the logistical and mind-numbing nightmare of airport H E double hockey sticks.

'Nuff said...