Indiana Chippy

My favorite films are the “Indiana Jones” series. I like to day dream about “Indiana Chippy.” Mom writes books of stone structures. She takes all these trips to far away archaeological sites in New England. I keep asking to go along but she says it is too dangerous (something about the hotels not allowing pets. I am not a “pet”!). Well, I sort of stowed away in the luggage on Mom’s last trip. I was having a grand adventure exploring the archaeological sites … until Mom caught me red pawed. I finally convinced her that having the world’s smartest and smallest archaeologist on the team was a huge asset. I can crawl into all sorts of tight spots. No hi-tech expensive snake camera needed. Here is my secret for stowing away:

 How do I open this (backpack)? 

 

Is anyone looking?

Double check to coast is clear

Time to stow-away

 

 This is Mom exploring a 1750s American Indian log run dug into the side of a mountain in Connecticut (just before she turned around and caught me following her!) 

Here I am exploring a crevice

I discovered this ancient temple full of gold (Update: It is only about a year old… and no gold)

This is a real American Indian ceremonial stone cairn from the mid 1700s. (Note the blue backpack I stowed away in.)