Don't forget to pack the cat

Thursday, after work was quite literally "run around like a chicken with our heads cut off to pack for camping" night.  We had so much to do....cooking, and packing, and hauling it all over to the motorhome.  I had to laugh, as Topaz decided to plant himself in my purse. I think he was worried we were going to leave him home.  Silly kitty.  

We went to bed satisfied that we had packed pretty much all we could for now.  One more day of work, and we are on our way.  We are over the top excited for our annual family camp trip.