I was all ready the day of the trip. Mom had us all loaded into the car, but she had to work before we could start the trip.
There's Dravaena and Tai, tucked securely in Mom's purse alongside her handsanitizer and lotion. Oh, I wish I were small enough to fit in Mom's purse... I'm always on the outside looking in. |
While Mom was at work, Dravaena gave me a talonful of little white pills. She told me they were magic candy beans, and if I ate them, a magical candy beanstalk would grow inside my tummy and shoot out my nose. That sounded like the coolest thing ever, so I scarfed them down. A few minutes later, I got really sleepy...
...and the next thing I knew, Mom had gotten off work, had driven ten hours, and we were at Mom's parents' house. I'd call her parents my grandparents, but she won't let me take it that far. Of course, I was angry with Dravaena, but I can't stay mad at her too long. I mean, she still scares me a little. I was disappointed to have missed out on the whole trip up (not to mention that those magical candy pills did NOT make anything grow out of my nose), but I felt a lot better about it after I had learned that Mom and Dravaena had some kind of girly bonding time while driving through the mountains. I'm so glad I was asleep for all of that. Tai said it wasn't that bad, but..emotional girly crap...eww. Yeah, if you're at all interested in reading about that, you can find it here. Yeah...have fun with that.
Mom and Dravaena shared a girly bonding moment over this beautiful mountain sunset. Gross. |
I did get a little revenge on Dravaena--without even trying. On the ride up, she eventually fell asleep next to me, and Mom snapped this pic of her snuggled up under my wing. Dravaena says she did it on purpose because my wings are "soft as a Dragonling's buttocks," but I don't believe it was intentional.
My name is Jerund M Frazier, and I sleep with my eyes open. |
Okay, okay okay, so being with Mom's family was boring. Mom ignored us, as usual. The only fun time came when Mom's nephew (I'm not allowed to call him my cousin) discovered us. For about 2 minutes, Mom's nieces and nephew pulled my tongue, beat me against the furniture, and just generally abused me.
It was wonderful.
But Mom can never stay away from work too long, so just a couple days later, we were back in the car again. This time, I wouldn't let Dravaena trick me into taking any magical candy sleeping beanstalk pills. Dravaena and I were placed in a sturdy paper bag, propped up so we could see the mountains.
Look! We're Christmas colors! |
Whatever. I ended up taking a nap anyway because I didn't think I could tolerate both Mom and Dravaena gushing over the mountains.
Okay, even I have to admit, they were pretty.
Dravaena believes the mountains are really sleeping Dragons, and that the clouds over them is smoke. She thinks that's why they're called the Smoky Mountains. I guess she's got a point... |
Oh.
Anyway, the place where Mom met her friend was a fast food restaurant. Mom doesn't eat a lot of fast food, since she's on a diet. But Mom decided to go on something called a "splurge," which is apparently the greatest thing ever, since it involves FRENCH FRIES.
I found out that I really like french fries. I like them better than roasted peasant.
OH NOMNOMNOMNOMNOMNOMNOM! |
So that was the trip. I guess I was glad to come home and see Bion and Pneuman again. One of these days I hope Mom becomes a published author who goes on book signing tours and stuff, because then we might have some REAL adventures.
And I hope they involve french fries. And real magical candy beanstalks.
Jerry, You have an open invitation to visit me at Ridgecrest this summer. We have great views, wonderful places to explore and a cafeteria with unique human food!
ReplyDeleteJerry says that would be great (but just so you know, he's not allowed to have any cranberries...they're like Dragon nip).
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