August 11th 2008 6:28 am
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Mommy and daddy have been super busy lately, making plans, and phone calls, and on their computers. They say we're "relocating." I know what a "road trip" is, and I even know what "going on holiday" means (that's a doggy vacation, for those not in the know...) but what is "relocating?" Best I can tell, that means a super-LONG road trip. That ought to be fun....

So... mommy has started to bring these flat things into the house. She starts messing with them, and next thing I know, they're square... how about that! Strangest thing. But what's more strange.... mommy puts things into them, closes them, and *poof * the house gets emptier. One-by-one, she carries them out to her truck, takes them away, and then makes more squares to fill. She keeps doing that and soon there won't be anything left in the house. And get this.... the other day, mommy said something about giving my favorite sofa and chair away to my human brother who just got his own place to live. What am I supposed to do then? Nap on the floor? Come on ... something not right about that. Let the boy sit on the floor a while...

Bark More later ...
Lilly