Bumpy Road

I have hit another bump in the road.

Apparently there is an ocean between here and the former Soviet Union.

Of couse, I could not have known this because the pet humans shelter me, so.

My next plan is to sneak into the luggage of a human relative from Colorado. Here, I will sneak onto the plane and wait.

Until then, I must try to convince the humans I am worthy of Buffalo Pringles.

Is that lint over there?

Gotta run. My tail's on fire again.