Friday was my side of the family's Thanksgiving celebration. A few were missing, but for those who were there, a good time was had by all with the usual traditional gorging and family truth stretching.
Then on Monday 3 of my 4 offspring and Grandson Waylon trekked to the Olympic Game Farm in Sequim and bonded with the buffalo, bears, elk, wolves, cougars, lions and tigers and all manner of creatures. Waylon loved seeing his first buffulo and got slimed. One downside to driving the rig is you don't get to see what's going on in the back seat. All I heard was he and Ben giggling. It was a great two days of adventure!
Waylon even got a stuffed buffalo out of the deal from the gift shop. He was a happy camper!