After more rest, the Teague's dropped us off for the flight to Portland, and goodby Alaska (Did I mention, I already have my tickets to come back for the Red run). We wouldn't have made it out without so much help from all our friends; it was almost as if they were anxious to facilitate our departure. Side note to Larry: take care of that hand! He did all the heavy lifting for us in their neck of the woods and his hand paid for it.
Recuperation continues in Portland. Grandma stayed with Louis and Judy while grandpa went to "Donuts With Dad Saturday" with Papa and Nina at preschool.
Arriving.
The selection included some healthy stuff.
Then there was some reading in the loft
And a little feline theater. It was a one cat show.
Act two. Many of the cats in the audience were held speechless with the suspense.
You can see what was her favorite part of the fare.
Then some out side time to burn some of that off.
Finally, one last performance on the big stage, where Nina elected a role as spectator.
Back home now to watch the Timbers game, played a few hours ago.
Don't tell me the final score.
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