Outing #2 w/ Co.

After that interesting trip Pumpkin Picking I was sure things would be different. Sadly I was wrong, very, very wrong. I didn't get out again until nine months later! I could have grown a human baby in the length of time I spent tucked away!
My next outing yielded parking meters. Yep, I'm giving it to you straight, P.A.R.K.I.N.G. .M.E.T.E.R.S.! and of course the inside of another bag. I know, at this moment you are asking yourself,
"Why was I born like this?! I could have been riding around inside bags and checking out Parking Meters for pete's-sake! My life stinks!"