Today Sauerkraut’s humans took two different paths: Humom went to CatCon and a bunch of people were able to come out to the RV and meet Sauerkraut. She was able to chillax in the relative comfort of the RV and the 75 degree breeze and sunshine of Los Angeles. Pops, whose brother lives in the LA area, picked him up, and they restocked the RV food stuffs and did a couple loads of laundry. It’s possible the two of them also laughed a lot. And had In-n-Out Burger.
After CatCon/shopping/laundry, Sauerkraut and Humom and I went to Blue Plate Taco, the most excellent pick of Sauerkraut’s friend CatsAndFoodie. It was DELISH! We were able to visit with many of our cat-people friends, laugh, have a drink or two, and enjoy the beach scene in Santa Monica.
When we left the restaurant and were headed back to the RV to pack things up for the drive up to Santa Monica tomorrow, our friend Lil Adolf pulled their stroller up along side Sauerkraut’s so they could have a private word. No one understood what they said to each other - they were speaking in German.