Goldstream Provincial Park, Site # 34. We're still not sure how the license plate washed out like that, but we'd like to find out so we can

THIS is what happens when one person loudly drops a bunch of aluminium tent poles on the ground, and the other (Holly) is holding the cat... (He bit right through with three teeth to the bone. Holly reports she still has the scar)

So this is actually where Max spent the weekend... In his litter box. The only time he came out was at night and when we left (and one other time, when he bolted to the car - next picture).

This was the one other time he came out. You'll note he can't fit between the tire and the edge of the wheel well. He actually climbed up from behind and under the tire.

Somehow, he figured out we were leaving. We swear this is the truth: he actually packed himself, and wouldn't come out till Dave put the bag in the car.