This morning when I got up all that pile of junk had disappeared from our kitchen.
I was rushed out for my constitutional and saw it in our cars. Next thing you know Ma and Aaron take off in convoy.
Seems my big bro is moving on and has taken up a new residence with three other young men in a place called Newark.
Ma showed me some photos. The place they are living looks swell. All they need is a four pawed pal like me!
The town looks sweet too. There is even a downtown garden for me to fertilize. It is strange to be home alone. I’m glad though that he has taken this big step. Just hope he remembers me.
Blessing # 794 – Gone Fishing