Meet Alvin

I have REALLY big news.  This past week, I finally met Alvin...the chipmunk.  I have been taunted by a family of raccoons (five to be exact), about a bizillion squirrels and Alvin the chipmunk.  Alvin was so brazen that he sat in the windowsill and stared at Harley for a whole hour.  Harley doesn't realize that you can't eat a chipmunk through dual-paned windows.  Later that afternoon...Alvin and I met face to face. Unfortunately, Alvin is no longer with us.  The kid who mows our lawn found Alvin...after our little meeting.  He is now safely buried in the Toledo dump.  R.I.P Alvin.

Bumpy Road

Mountain Road used to be a dirt road and now is just a really crappy kind of paved road.  I almost puked.  Luckily Dave pulled off for a few moments before hitting the metropolis of Johnstown PA...

Fish Family Robinson

Ok, so I keep hearing about the Bloomsburg fair...here's some highlights of Dave's folks and my former owner...Erin

Big Sausage

Holy crap,

So Dave and Erin went to Bloomsburg fair.  Sure, sure, I was stuck back in Benton trying to kill chipmunks.  They call me a weiner...check these out

RoadTrip

Late last week we decided to take a road trip to our house in Pennsylvania to see Grampie Roger, Grammie Carol, Uncle Brian and Tom and Uncle Bob and his family.  This was my first visit to Pennsylvania and I could not have been happier.  I had 10 whole acres to run around and chase kritters.  However, before we got to our house in PA, we stopped over for the night at a cabin on the Ohio/Pennsylvania border in the Cook Forest.  Once we arrived, Cambria helped Dad figure out exactly how far we had to travel the next day.

 

Airplane

Have you ever seen a Cambria-Baby fly?  No, not on a plane.  My dad...Dave...has taken to flying Cambria around where ever he goes.  She giggles non-stop.  Check out these pics of me helping Cambria come in for a landing.

RASPBERRIES!!

As I mentioned in my last post, the kid came back with a few tricks from California.  Thanks to her Grampie Pat, she does "raspberries" every other minute.  She can be pretty funny....when Mom says something to her or tries to get her to do something she doesn't want to do...she blows raspberries.

Bumbo

"Keep your teeth OFF of my Merry Moose"

Alright...I decided to take a break from my chipmunk hunting to fill you in on Cambria's new toy. To help her sit up a little quicker mom bought her a little chair called "Bumbo".  All I know is that it has a little elephant on it and Cambria-Baby thinks it rocks.  Check out the stinky kid with one tastey looking merry moose...just wait...when she is not looking...I'll steal it.  This kid is good for something after all.

FlapJack

Ok. So the folks finally came home.  I have been taunted by squirrels for the last month while my mom and Cambria-Baby have been off in California enjoying the sun, sand and waves.  Really...can someone help me here.  These squirrels are driving me batty.  Anyway, Cambria-Baby learned a few new tricks while she was hangin' with Grammie B and Grampie Pat.  All of the sudden she has turned into a total flapjack...really...like a pancake- flip, flop, flip, flop.  

So Long, Farewell

Me & Brian (isn't he a natural)

Mom's Great Friend Jen & My Future Boyfriend Eddie

Mom's Friend Debbie & My Future Babysitter Kimmie (Debbie's daughter)

My Very Favorite Person Vallie (can you tell how much I love her?)

Howdy folks, Cambria here.  Before I turn Frank's blog back over to him,  I thought I would post one last time to tell all of the folks in Cali thank you for such a nice farewell.  Even though my silly mom had our farewell on a Friday night (when traffic is at its worst) lots of pals came by to bid us...so long...farewell.