If they make a sign saying, "Do not spray the whipped cream into your mouth," you know they made the sign beause someone did.
Stopping at Linton Food Center.
Which has many great South Dakota items.
Such as Western dressing.
So much summer sausage.
And kuchen.
Locally baked.
Ogii enjoying her jerky.
In Selby.
Some gifts for Mom and Dad.
Including a Del Sol color-changing shirt.
Lunch.
Lots of desserts for Ogii and me.
Two cats.
She's following him.
They are going into the grass.
Fixing a windshield chip.
With a kit.
Letting it cure.
Much better afterwards, except for the circle of marker Mom put around it, and some nail polish remover took that off easily.
Watching some cats.
There they go.
Buying bolts at the hardware store.
I like their gigantic pencil.
Many cows.
Dinner.
More great food.
Mom and Ogii organizing all of the free charms and jewelry we picked up on the cruise to give to the niece and nephews.
A cat hiding in the rafters.
Mom grabbed this one.
For Ogii to hold.
This one didn't want to come out.
But it seemed OK with being held once we got it.
Ogii happy with the kitty.
Looking at each other.
Eating.
Zipper following Mom back to the house.
Ogii petting him.
The train coming by.
Taking out the drone.
The cats seem interested in it.
And paw it after it lands.
A video of them chasing it.
Not quite sure what to think about this thing.
Ogii working late at night.
Lunch at Mr. Bob's Drive-Inn the next day.
Or is it Drive Inn or Drive In? Each sign says something different.
Some pretty flowers here.
But unfortunately no more old arcade games.
I saw Tony coming by to mow a lawn, so we stopped and chatted for a while.
Me with my turtle.
Dad with his cone.
The burger and fries are as good as I remember.
As it the turtle. I've only see a few places with a turtle even on their menu, and those didn't taste nearly as good.
Mom feeding the cats again.
Reader's Digest.
Still has the funny sections.
And they're still funny.
Aso an article on comfort foods by state.
North Dakota is knoephla.
South Dakota is kuchen.
Trying to put some running boards Dad bought on the Pilot.
Unfortunately they don't fit; the holes are in the wrong spots. Better to wait until Mick comes and decide what to do, since he's more experience with this.
Not to mention the jack right by my leg has a ton of baby spiders on it.
The women cooking.
Ron cutting meat.
Me too.
All done.
Everyone ready to eat.
So much good food.
A yellow bird outside.
Four on the farther feeder.
A red one.
A few up on the tree.
Three yellow ones.
The next morning, a big moth landed on me.
They thought it would be funny to put on my face.
Dad about to eat it.
I hope it stops pouring rain before we have to go out to the cars.
Liam petting Zipper.
Zipper likes to really get in deep.
Me petting him.
Hey, stop climbing.
That's better.
And he's digging again.
Now he wants to explore the other side.
And back again.