While we were packing today, Malcolm jumped into one of the bags as though to say "You just THINK you're leaving me at home!". Poor little guy. Poor us, having to look at that sad face. Or maybe I misinterpreted his look. He may have been thinking "Oh, you're going away? You can't have this bag - it's comfortable.".
I think we're all ready to leave in the morning. Sounds like we may have a slightly rainy beginning to the trip, but that shouldn't last long. Off to the Grand Tetanus!!