Savannah

Charlene says she's too discombobulated to blog so I, Lucilu, will fill you in on how the big trip went. I don't know if she's tore up because of the Chantrix or the lack of nicotine but, boy, you should smell my fur. I smell like a French whore, not an ashtray!

Anyways, back to the trip, I can tell you about it because the entire time I either sat on the console or on top of Prissy's crate right behind the driver. I was the Designated Navigator - I don't care if she does have a GPS - my sense of smell and direction got us there and back. I didn't take a nap the entire trip just so she and Aunt E wouldn't get lost on those big highways. Plus I had to guard at night and make sure no one came into the motel room. I have a heavy burden for my 11 pounds!!

Our first night we spent in Lancaster, SC so she could see her old buddy, Peggy. They had a great visit and then Tuesday morning, we headed out for Savannah. And Savannah does look like it does in the movies. It was St. Patrick's Day so we saw the green river and the crazy people with unbelievable outfits on - in green of course. Notice in the pictures how the azaleas are in full bloom and the trees are leafed out.

Charlene got to walk me just like she saw UGA being walked in the movie "In the Garden of Good and Evil". Isn't she a lucky lady? I'm so much cuter than UGA! And then on down the road we went!