Hot roddin' with Grampy and Tish!

Grandpa let me know that it says "There is no crying at Grandpa's house" across the front of my car.

I cruised all over their hotel and into the elevators in my machine.

Gramps says my next car will have a radio and a horn if I do a good job of driving this one! You can totally see that I'm safe and sane in this pic. Gimme my car!

Almost Paradise!

Awww nothing like a bit of bubbly with din din. T'was a fine day when we landed in Paradise to hang out with Grandpa and Tishes! A toast to our splendid hosts!

Part of our grand tour was to the fish hatchery in Oroville! This was CRAZY. Massive fish were leaping through the air and flipping and flopping and there were gjillions of 'em! If I was a hungry bear this would have been my lucky day!

I kept my cool through all of these spectacular examples of nature.

A dear deer! Grandpa got scolded by a policeman cause we stopped the car to take pictures. What were we supposed to do? Not stop? Just keep driving? It's a precious bambi, people!

We made daily explorations on our family bikes! Mom whined about wearing the helmet but you know she wanted to be as suave as me.

These bike rides went on forever but they were so great and naturish. Lots of growing things.

More nature! This park was great too! There were blackberry bushes everywhere and it was beautiful and sweet.

There's grandpy! We were checking out the view which happed to be fantastic!

Then back for some tub time since all that bike riding can really do a number on me!

We went to a super great place called Bidwell Park and they had a public pool that was part of the river. I saw a fish!

Look at how waaaayyyy super far out in the river I was!

LODI!

Lodi! The land of boat grandma who shall now be called mobile home grandma cause she's not on a boat anymore. There's a golden bear at the top of this cool Lodi archway thing.

Me and Grandma's doggie Eddie had maximum fun since we aren't confined to a boat! Now I can throw stuff at him and watch him go crazy. He knocked me over pretty hard when we first got there. I thought he was a jerk for a minute but he's not. He's a champ! He likes licking stuff just like me.

We had some nice brekkie at a restaurant called the chalkboard cafe. Everyone went ape for the food and I got some nice recognition for my artfully colored Eyore picture. It's hanging on the wall there as we speak! You could totally go visit it right now if you wanted.