Home with both Two-Legs and the idiots for three days. Everyone stunk so baths were in order for the crew. Wadsworth doesn't much care for cleaning but Rudy is a good boy in the sink. This week we are going to Mt. Vernon--another disappointment as it isn't THAT Mt. Vernon but the town in Illinois. I'm expecting big excitement this week with Michelle at Crossroads; she has her own crop-duster and I am going for a ride in the jump-seat. After that I think we don't have to go the cornfields for a while.
We went to brunch at Daisy's house. She's very conceited about her looks; I guess there are people who are attracted to cute and bouncy.
I miss Miss Janet, and Mr. Jim, and Miss Tiare, and Miss Trish a lot. It is hard on a small animal to have to make new friends every week. Bacon is always nice.
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