We Seem to be Some Kind of Traveling Band

For reasons unknown to me, my parents continue to cart me around the world. Here we are in a place called Portland. It is entirely different from Orlando. However, I haven't thrown up here (yet), so it seems to be agreeable to me.

My mom sure does like the coffee here!

Here I am at the Wildlife Safari with my mom, my Grandpa Tim and a sippy cup. Life doesn't get much better. Stay tuned for my next installment, where I will surely be reporting from the Himalayas or perhaps Buenos Aires. Who can tell where these parents will take me next?

Your travelin' wilbury pal,

Pickle