I have had this poor little bunny for way too long. I have been trying to find a story to tell of caching, but I do not have stories. I go to caches with my husband or daughter, but never alone. They each go alone or together and they have great stories. They fall, they get lost, they meet strange people or get locked in parks. I just find caches and log and hold on to TB’s way too long. Well, I guess I did fall in creek once while night caching and another time I fell off a log and scraped off a lot of skin, but other than that I do okay.
While caching today I found a monkey who likes parties and I let him party with some of my monkeys. “All Ears” went along, but felt very out of place. She just wants to go find a nice quiet cache to hide in until all the monkey noise gets out of her ears.
[This entry was edited by Grammy1414 on Saturday, April 28, 2007 at 9:59:39 AM.]