We went for a walk in the Albuquerque volcanoes. They are about 15 miles west of Albuquerque on a high ridge.
Although it's really nice to have the temperature above freezing, with all the snow they've had up here, a problem is that everything is mud, including the volcano trails. Mom is still picking it off my under-fur; the problem is that the mud has dried into clay. We're hoping they let us on the plane tomorrow, and we're not at all sure when or how we'll get the clay removed from my beautiful fur.
Yes, the sad story is that we are leaving our wonderful casita and wonderful New Mexico tomorrow and flying back to New Hampshire. However, New Hampshire is wonderful too ... and we're all three pretty impressed with ourselves at how we could turn an overnight trip in northern New Hampshire into a three-day vacation, in a 36-hour turnaround.
Going back to my friends the cats and our quiet days by the wood fire. I'll post to you on my next trip!
Best wishes to all --
Best wishes to all --
Sundance
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