We are packing up all my stuff so I can go on a road trip. SHE tells me we're going to California to see her son and daughter. I know them and I've visited before, so that's just fine. She's trying to explain how many nights we need to spend in motels, and it sounds like a lot. I don't mind though because SHE's there.
I have a nice seat in the car so I can see out the window. Unfortunately it also has a hook-thing to attach to my collar so I can't jump out. Not that I really think I can do that right now. I'm making sure SHE doesn't leave me behind. I follow her everywhere and am keeping a good eye on the suitcases. I have my own special bag that has food and treats in it. It also has my name on it.
I'm still recovering from a very busy day yesterday. I'm tired and I'm content just resting. It's also very cold and windy outside so I don't want to spend a lot of time there. Tomorrow I have to get up really early so we can spend the night with her brother in Baltimore. She says after that we're on our own.
Cl001 – +Clumber’s first resolution - I would suggest to the church that they consider the renaming of the “transitional deaconate” to something which would better describe and differentiate th...
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