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After I saw Mister Flip's pages about his jaunts around the world, I decided I wanted a page of my own...
(Mister Flip even let me do my own logo... Don't tell him this, but I think those red S9 logos are just dreadful.)
If you see me in my travels and snap a picture, please send it to me, and Mister Flip may even help me put it on this page. Thanks!
| Mister Flip's idea of a joke... Do you think he's trying to get rid of me? The terrible thing is, he just walked off and left me in there- fortunately, a kind old lady let me out. |
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Mister Flip said it would be good if we had a picture from The Chukker. It was awfully hard climbing up to the bar to sip that Guinness, and Mister Flip didn't give me any help. |
| Everybody seemed to like this picture so much that I felt I had to put it on the new page. (Mister Flip was laughing so hard that he could barely hold the camera!) |
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Another one of Mister Flip's jokes.. 'Just go out and stand on the big blue X...' Can't figure out why that's such a sick joke? Click on the picture to find out. |
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This is at a lovely little place called The Mountain. It's nestled in the Smokies, just inside North Carolina... It's very pleasing to the eyes, but my eyes are on the top of a very short body, so I had to climb up in a tree for a better view! |
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Nothing like a nice hot plate of Greek food... Only in Texas can you find Greek restaurants with saddles for seats! Weird... They really need to work on making them higher, though- I could just get the tip of my nose over the table if I struggled. |
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Guess what I found out in front of The Chukker?
Tough getting up in the seat, but those Harleys are quite a ride! |
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"One if by land, two if by sea", my patootie! Uncle Flip put me in the arms of St. Francis just behind the Old North Church in Boston, then didn't get me down until AFTER everyone had toured the church... |
| Surprisingly, Mister Flip waited until the second day of our Morocco trip to start playing pranks. We stopped in Sidi Kacem for some mint tea, and he told me the leaves were really marijuana, and still legal in this part of the world. |
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In Marrakech, Uncle Flip showed me a curious device called a bidet.
He said it was a special tub for penguins. I thought it odd that they would have these just for us. It took a thorough round of questioning for Flip to finally tell me what it REALLY is. |
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Here I am at Hotel Wassim in Fes, Morocco...
Okay, so I'm OUTSIDE Hotel Wassim. Flip got angry at me for getting the bathroom floor all wet, and put out on the window ledge until I dried off.. |
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You just can't trust Mister Flip...
I thought he had left for Disco Wassim, but he was hiding in the curtains, and snapped this picture just when he realised I was lying awake, wondering what he'd do to me next..
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New York City wasn't even enough of a diversion to keep Mister Flip from doing unpleasant things to me. While we were walking across the rocks by the lake in Central Park, he left me there, and took all the money for cab fare. |
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