I jetted to Florida for the holiday break. I started in Miami, where I spent most of my waking hours in the pool ...
... and the hot tub.
Our next stop was up the coast a bit to visit with my Great Aunt Lil, Cousin Pam, and her dog, Tobey. As usual, I refused to cooperate with the photographer. I didn't come here to have my picture taken.
Then we drove across the state to the west coast for a visit with Farmor and Dave. It rained a bit, so I took advantage of some iPad time on Farmor's couch.
I also snuck behind her chair to give her a scare, but she figured out where I was before I got the chance to pop out.
Our Thanksgiving meal was shared with Farmor, Dave, and my sister, Grace, for whom I am very grateful, of course.
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