Mom packed my suitcase. I distinctly saw her put my leash and some food in MY suitcase and put it by the front door. I heard her talking to my Grandaddy on the phone tonight and she said she'd see him soon. She said something about her birthday and it being a year since Grammy passed away and it being time to go see Grandaddy. So, maybe I am going on a care ride? We'll see.
I was just beginning to think Mom was never going to help me blog ever again. Hershey was here over Labor Day weekend and she didn't take one single picture of us. She says it was a boring weekend. She mowed the grass ... that's it. I personally am very happy when she mows the grass ... in fact Hershey and I had a little party when she wasn't looking .... tall grass is murder on dachshunds because we are so short. Maybe that is why Hershey and I got baths and a pedicure. I dunno.
Anyway, I think I'm going on a car ride .... na na na na boo boo. Maybe when Mom finishes visiting everyone she can get back to taking care of my blog.