Family Walk

This weekend was so nice and so fun, it will probably take all week to blog about it. But to sum it up, there were lots of bubbles, farm animals, wagon rides, napping, and dining out. But not all at once. Because that would be weird. Anyway, I’m starting with this picture because it just always cracks me up when Moxie insists on taking a walk with us. And what better way to start the week than with a crack up, right? She does a pretty good job of keeping up most of the time (this particular walk was about three quarters of a mile), with her little kitty belly wobbling to and fro and frequent stops to pant. She always seems to panic about half-way in, like “whoa, whoa, WHOA, I only signed up for the half-mile event!” So we thought we’d help her out by chucking her in the wagon opposite Bastien–who was naturally delighted. Moxie however was NOT delighted with this solution and jumped right back out. And this little kitty cried “e-yo, e-yo, e-yo”, all the way home.