Greetings, all! I'm told that unexpected hiatuses are "the thing" in the blogging world so I won't apologize for ours. In any event, I'm sure you all know how these things are. One just gets so busy stalking other members of the household, practicing nocturnal sprints down the hallway, mauling the ankles of unsuspecting passersby.... You add blogging to the mix and what do you have? A very full schedule, that's what!
While I'm quite sure that you'd all love to hear about my escapades in and around the old homestead, I'm told by my co-authors that these posts are supposed to be about the going on's of the rest of the household. Quite a silly notion, if you ask me. If they want blog posts about their activities, they should write a blog of their own! It's only sensible. However, as I am the most junior member of the writing staff I must accept that some of my assignments will be assigned rather than chosen. Ah well, such is life.
Today, I've been asked to write about Jason's recent adventures in an aeroplane. One thing I quickly learned about Jason is that he is enraptured by aeroplanes. Our home is filled with books about the art of aviation and models of historic aircraft (which are, apparently, not for kittens to play with). Last fall, Jennifer spotted an advertisement for flight lessons at a
local airport. Knowing Jason's love of all things aeronautical, she
arranged for him to have an introductory lesson. You can imagine his
delight! When the big day came, he was giddy with excitement.
After an introduction to the aircraft, and under the watchful eyes of the instructor, Jason took control of the aircraft and quickly proved himself a natural.
As the airport was located near the Pacific Ocean, they were able to enjoy lovely views of the mountains and the shoreline.
They even flew by Disneyland. Many of you undoubtedly remember Edmund's earlier entry about the family's trip to the happiest place on Earth.
Soon, they came to Catalina Island and Jason took them for an aerial spin around the rocky isle.
Quite lovely, isn't it? Aside from all the water, that is.
I am told that he is now pestering Jennifer for even more flight lessons. Perhaps next time I will be able to act as his copilot!
Showing posts with label Marlowe. Show all posts
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Thursday, February 28, 2013
Friday, November 30, 2012
What ho!
Greetings, all! Marlowe here! Quite a nice place this is,
isn’t? All fancy-like and everything. I believe this is the part where I
introduce myself. Right, then. Here goes!
I had a bit of a rough and tumble childhood. You see, I
spent my early life on the streets learning to fend for myself. I had been
making my way just fine, when one day I got myself into a bit of trouble. I
didn’t like the way this one bush was looking at me so I decided to teach it
some manners. I gave it a pretty good thrashing but as I was just a mite of a
thing, I’m afraid it eventually got the better of me. It had me pinned to the
ground and I was hollering for assistance when some bloke appears and
extricates me from my predicament. I was quite grateful to him and told him
so. I must’ve made quite an impression because next thing I know, I’m on my way
to a new home. Quite an unexpected turn of events, I’ll say! I’ll admit I was a
bit trepidatous
at first, which is only to be expected when one goes from tangling with
shrubbery one moment to being whisked away in a fancy automobile the next. But I’ve
always been the adventurous sort, so I decided to see how things fell out.
The trip was a rather long one so I had a chance to get to
know my rescuer. He told me his name was Jason and he struck me as a rather
decent fellow, although a bit bear-like in appearance. Once we arrived at our
destination, I met his wife, Jennifer, (who is not at all bear-like, by the by)
and I learned that she had a lovely room all fixed up for me. I had a bite to
eat and then she insisted on giving me a bath. I’ll admit that the bush had
left me looking a bit bedraggled, but a bath?! Honestly! As if I wouldn’t have
gotten myself sorted out eventually! She was insistent, however, and as I didn’t
want to offend my hosts I complied. Grudgingly.
After a good night’s sleep and a hearty breakfast, I began
to explore my surroundings. I quickly discovered that despite the bath
incident, Jennifer has her good points. In addition to providing me with food
and water, she also makes sure I have a supply of toys on hand and warm place
to sleep for my afternoon naps. After I had a chance to orient myself, I met the
other members of the household: Dante and Edmund. Dante’s a bit stand-offish
but I’m beginning to bring him around. Edmund, however, is always up for a
tussle or game of chase. They all did their best to help me settle in and it
wasn’t long before I felt right at home. All in all, my change in situation has
most certainly been for the better. I’ve been hearing all about the family’s
adventures and can’t wait to join them on the next one!
But in the meantime, I think I'll enjoy my nap.
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