We follow my Grandmas green Nissan to her little wood cabin. It’s so quaint, and the air outside is crisp and fresh.
“Come right in kids.” She can’t hide the joy in her voice. It is nice and warm inside due to the fireplace that’s burning.
“Is that a real bearskin rug Grandma!” I ask crouching down to feel it.
“It is! It’s from one of my hunts.” She says proudly.
“That is an incredible catch.” Felix joins in.
“Isn’t it.” She laughs. “Let me show you the room you’ll be staying in.” She leads us through the kitchen, and into a little hall with 2 doors. “Here’s the bedroom,” she opens the door so we can see inside. It’s a cozy little room, decorated with black bears. “Feel free to settle in, and the bathroom is just through the other door there.” She motions to the bathroom. “It can
