My mom is gone! I already miss her. I love my dad and all but it’s not the same. It feels like a lifetime in my brain but I know she’ll be back soon. She said something this morning about leaving for a “busy-ness trip”. I don’t know what that means but she went on a big bird that flies (although they look really tiny when I see them).
So, my mom will be back soon and when she does I’m sure she’ll get some more bark-tastic things here. In the meantime, I’m going to go sulk in the corner with my chipmunk and try to get dad to rub me like mom does. I wonder if dad will let me sleep on mom’s side of the bed while she’s gone….
Wags and Licks!