I’m a “scaredy-cat‟!! There, I admit it. I hate loud noises. At the first sign of a thunderstorm, I find the deepest, darkest corner I can find to hide. So on the last evening of our trip to Canada, when Ms. Mar talked about going hunting to shoot some wildlife, under the bed I went. Even the thought of a gun going off makes me shake in my gorgeous white boots. But when they started packing up their cameras, tripods and binoculars, I relaxed a bit. I could handle that as long as I’m not used as bait.
If you want to go hiking in the wilderness, don’t take a Sophisticated Cat . . . get a dog (I really didn’t mean that, Ms. Mar!!!) So when Ms. Mar, Mr. C, Mike and Diane decided to hike from Lake Louise to the Lake Agnes Tea House, I opted to stay behind and curl up on the bed. I miss my Cardigan blanket because SOMEONE FORGOT TO PACK IT! Instead, I’m napping on a basic comforter provided by room service. Ms. Mar’s sister, Lori, and her family had also arrived and were joining them on the hike, so they didn’t need me along.