I was soooo happy to get out of that car and run around my house! I thought all my brothers and sisters would be happy to see me, but they didn't seem to be. Maybe they were just tired. My trip home was much better than the trip there. I had a great time in Tucson, but there's no place like home.
Ahh, my brother's Big Red Pad!!
In this picture, I'm dreaming about rolling around in cow dung. We were just outside of Herford, Texas.
It was very exciting to visit Billy the Kid's grave in Fort Sumner, New Mexico. I don't know who he was, but Mom really wanted to stop there.