This is Wendy, checking in!

My Aunt Zephyr took me on quite the whirlwind adventure. Sunny California!
The trip started a little too early in the morning for my taste. Zephyr had to drag me out of a warm cozy bed at four in the morning! We drove down to a big hotel and I thought the traveling was over. Boy was I wrong! Turns out, the nice hotel security guard was just giving us a ride to the airport.
I tried to take a nap, but next thing I knew I was rushed back out into the cold. Zephyr carried me in her purse so I could peek over the side and watch the world go by.
The airport was huge! It was really fun to ride through the x-ray machine. So fun that I got to do it twice!
Then the scary stuff started. I got on a plane where everyone was squished together. The worst part was when Zephyr had to zip up her purse. I didn't like the dark. Then it got really loud. The floor started shaking and then my tummy dropped to my feet. Ahhhh!
Then things got a little more comfy. Zephyr took me out so I could watch the sun rise out of the window. (very pretty!-see the picture, below) I loved looking at the top of the clouds. They look like cotton candy, which is my favorite!
Then it was back in the purse to run through an even bigger airport and back on a smaller plane. That one was so loud that i didn't even want to get out of the purse! We finally got off that plane and out of the airport and I was ready for a nap.
We got to the hotel in Sacramento (which was WAY bigger than Zephyr's hotel) but the room wasn't clean, yet. Fine with me, because Zephyr took me shopping!
There was a giant mall across the street with a million stores. My favorite part was riding up and down on the glass elevator. After a good breakfast, we got checked in and went right to sleep.
The rest of the weekend was crazy. We went to bunch of strange people's houses and ate a lot of food.
Zephyr and her boyfriend swam in the pool, but I didn't want to get wet so I worked on my tan.
We went to something called a 'wedding' that was a lot of fun. A guy and a girl talked about how much they loved eachother and kissed a lot. And then we ate some more and danced the night away.
The next day was the trip back. I wasn't as scared this time, because I knew what was happening. Two more plane rides later, I was back in Boise. I had a lot of fun, but I missed my home. So there's my story, hope you enjoyed it! Love, Wendy.