Bring It!

Okay.

Okay.

We’re moving.

It’s okay.

Everything is about as done as it can be.

I think Remo thinks he’s going back to the pound. He’s been THE SWEETEST dog this week. He’s like a fake dog of himself. Walking like a regular dog instead of swishing back and forth on the sidewalk, lying down instead of jumping up, looking like a lost little pup instead of the king of the mountain. We’ve had long talks about this, I’ve told him we won’t go anywhere without him, although part of me likes my obedient pup!

I’ll be offline till at least Friday. Don’t miss me too much. I’ll be back.