"I have come home at last! This is my real country! I belong here. This is the land I have been looking for all my life, though I never knew it till now...Come further up, come further in!"
C.S. Lewis, The Last Battle (Chronicles of Narnia, #7)
Ya, whatever. I'm not shur if I
can be kompleetly onbord with a guy who makes a giant kat [bleh] the hero in his
books, but I agree with the scentiment.
Yesterday Skot and Als took me on a farely grate rode trip to Klona, eksept Als was riding shotgun and I was in the krate. Somewun did not get the memo.
We did stop for ice kreem tho and I got
the tips, also Als sed anytime we need to stop for a pea to let her know.
I have arranged things kwite well in the short time I have been bak.
The laborers are in the feeld and I am
soopervizing.
So far, so gud.
I should not be getting itchy paws again
for 4 to 6 weeks, around next Tuesday.
Until then I remain yor loyal K9 diareeist,
SB-H xxoo
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