Last Day of Camp

Today is Wm's last day of camp. He's had a great week!! In fact, last night, he was busily working on his video game in preparation for today. He created characters and a story, coded that into Scratch and created the game, and then created and added game music to the background. I'm not sure what he'll do today at camp since he was so diligent at home!

And, today is the last work day before VACATION!!!! Yaaaay!! Wm is less than excited because he realized that his fancy new computer is a desktop and not a laptop, so he can't take it with him on vacation.

The cats have no idea what is coming. I'm sure they won't even care that we're gone. Here is Luna sleeping cutely next to me yesterday:

I still will lick all your food

It POURED rain yesterday. Someone told me we got 4 inches. It was so constant, Flip did not get any of his walks. I think this may be the first day of his life that Flip has not had any activities. He was very depressed. Here he is looking sad about life:

The Face of Depression

He DID, however, get a new home! He is officially old enough now that he does not need to be crated! He's never been an accident risk, but he has been a "destruction of everything you love and also all feather pillows" risk. But, I think he's aged out of gnawing on all the things! So, his new home is easily escapable, much cuter, and hopefully more comfortable:

New home - checking it out

Flip is coming with us on vacation. Wm is going to ride in the backseat with him for 7 hours. He's not looking forward to it! But, I'm sure, if he knew what was coming, Flip would be!! I am sure there will be lots of vacation pictures coming soon. We are staying in an awesome farmhouse with chickens!

Since Wm and I have been leaving later to go to camp, we take Flip out back to let him get his zoomies out before we leave him alone alllllll day. Here he is being very angry that Wm and I were done playing "stickies" with him. (It involves playing tug 'o war with a stick while he growls very menacingly at you until you get you a splinter, then you throw the stick as far as you can, Flip retrieves it and it all starts again.) Wm hates to play stickies. Mostly because the stick is usually covered with slobber and it tears up your hands. But, this is what happens when he tells Flip he's done: