Well, I'm now 28 years old (as humans say, "in dog years") and have been taking some (actually, a lot) of time away from my blog. I'm told that I'm being moved from my comfortable Magnolia home to some place called Maine. My caretakers are saying the drive will take a week or more, that I'll be stuck in a car with them instead of roaming around, guarding my yard. So here we go, and how sad it is to start this trip with a picture of me and a fake dead squirrel. But I'm only in charge of the words and not the pictures.
Monday, March 16, 2015
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