Team Frenchie on the Road!

Well hello everyone out there in blogland!  Once again we sort of disappeared!  I assure you, this time we had a perfectly good reason...

I planned to do daily posts from our road trip, but we were so busy I fear it never happened.  If nothing else you can now enjoy our travels knowing that we are already back home safely.  Guess I'll turn this particular post over to Brutus since he seems to be feeling a lot more energetic than myself at the moment.

AHEM - it's about time mom!  I offered to post all of last week, but nooo....  We have fans out there you know, they've probably been wondering what the heck we've been up to!  Let's see, where do I begin?

Last Saturday (as in a week ago yesterday) we knew something was up because mom gave us both baths - and we weren't even dirty!  Then she put our bath robes on (it does help my shiny furs dry faster after all) and took photos.  We knew blogworthy things must be in store.

Mom spent lots of time folding up stuff and putting it in bags and suitcases and packing it into her car.  I was pretty worried for a while.

Then I happened to notice that mom had printed out a sign on the computer and was taping into the car window (she's dorky like that...).  When I saw what it said I had a glimmer of hope and told Carmen not to worry.

Thankfully I was right.  Bright and early Sunday morning, mom got us up and before I knew it we were strapped us into our traveling spots

Co-pilot Brutus here!  All systems go!  Let's get moving! 

Mom punched the coordinates into her GPS (can you see it says 505 miles!  YIKES!)

We met up with some friends and fellow Frenchies, who we followed for a long, long, LONG time

Are we there yet??

We got stuck in Chicago traffic. 

After an hour of stop & go I got a little car sick (how embarrassing), but at least it got me an upgrade to the front seat!

After what seemed like forever, we finally stopped the car and got out.  Where in the heck ARE we, mom??  

Must be somewhere important, more photo ops!

Hey, wait a mintue.  That sign looks familiar.  Like I've seen it somewhere before...

OMG - it's the French Bulldog National Specialty!  We are in Wisconsin, holy cow!  It's our first time in a hotel room, pretty cool!

Looks like all our stuff is here!  And they even gave mom a sign to put on the door so that we don't scare the dickens out of housekeeping when they come in!

Phew!  What a long day it was.  Time to chill out and rest up for what is in store.  A whole week with nothing but Frenchies to see and play with.  Be sure to tune in again soon to see all the crazy things we did.  After all, what happened in Oconomowoc can't possibly stay in Oconomowoc!!