Post # 145 – Part 1 of Dad’s Life

This post will be about my dad’s life. I can’t really call it a typical obituary, but then I’m not a typical cat. Harry Harold Gimble, Jr. was born in April, 1942 in Delaware. While he was still a toddler, his mother divorced his father on grounds of cruelty. She moved to LA, California to start a new life leaving Harry with his father. When … Continue reading Post # 145 – Part 1 of Dad’s Life

Part 140 Ravens Are Scary

We have had 2 overnight camping spots right by the water in first. Seward, AK and the in Homer, AK. The only wildlife were eagles, seagulls, and Ravens. The eagles were collected a ways from our site, so I wasn’t worried, but Missy wouldn’t walk that direction. The seagulls stayed over the water, which was fine. The Ravens, however, hung out close in hopes that … Continue reading Part 140 Ravens Are Scary