WE are going on a road trip! By WE, I mean Mom and Dad and Your's Truly. I'm ready. I don't always get to go. If they go somewhere like St. Louis (which they did), I don't get to go 'cuz Mom says she won't put me on the plane. She says I can't stay in the seat with her. I don't know why not. I sit on the couch with Dad all the time.
Anyway, Dad's been trying to figure out where to go. (He's a little bit stir crazy, 'cuz we spent most of 2020 at home on account of the COVID and stuff. He's been planning lots of trips, but everytime he finds a place to go, and Mom makes the reservations, he changes his mind and we start all over again.
So I decided that I would help him out. Last night I got on the couch with him and we checked out the maps of the US to find just the right place to go.
I have a better way of doing this. You see, what he does is look at all those tiny roads and tries to figure out where they go. Then he gets frustrated and Mom goes to the computer and figures something out. But me? I just slap my paw down on the map, and that's where we should go.
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