There aren't too many things to say about an 11 hour journey from DC to Chicago. The weather was sunny and clear all day and Mickey was a perfect co-pilot. He threw up twice but spent the rest of the trip laying down in his seat. I kept him in the bottom half of his travel carrier and lined it with a towel. I brought lots of toys, but he had no interest in playing during the trip. The only time he fussed was when it got a little too warm in the car for his tastes.
Wow, what are we doing here? What is going on? I can't see much out of the window so I'll just stare at you.
Wow this car riding is hard work. I'm starting to get kindof tired over here.
Don't worry, I'm still awake...these are just really long blinks ...
I'll try to stay awake to help you navigate ...
oh, next turn is in 200 miles? hmmm
You've got it under control. This conversation has worn me out. I'm going to sleep again.
Repeat every 45 minutes as necessary.
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