Mom brought home a second chair just like the first, so
now we each have our very own chair. Like thrones!
She and I had a long, serious talk about our move. She's
depending on me to keep Toby calm and quiet throughout the car ride.
I promised her that I would definitely look after the big orange guy.
I mean, I'm a bit nervous too, but I'm much better at handling things than he is.
And Mom will also be right there with us, so it's all good.
Thus ends the very last posting we will ever send from North Carolina!
Happy Caturday, everyone.
PS: I don't care what anyone says, I did NOT poke him one in the eye the other night.
I'm sorry he had to go to the Stabby Place to have it looked at, but it wasn't me.
And anyways the lady there said he's ok, just a bit irritated.