Goodbye, Shaun, Darling.

They just had to move. No last words. But I know that they must have been thinking "goodbye, Shaun darling, we'll miss you lots". Yes, Springer and family have moved. I cherish the days we spent together. I cherish them all. I hope they'll come back to see me. I really wish they will. And I know they will. Except-

WHEN? I don't understand why they've moved, and I am beginning to suspect that we're moving too, because my owner, Auntie Margaret, is packing everything in boxes too...

But as much as I dislike Springer jumping on me and chomping my butt, I miss that kid. And I really miss my god-family. I really really do.

They'll come for me, I know they will.

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