21 Days! Three weeks. 540 Hours! This time on July 4th we will probably be in the white gusmobile and heading EAST!
Oh my.
I have so much to do between now and then. I must make a special effort to keep on blogging, so my friends and relatives do not lose track of me. I must make a list of toys and things to take along. I must make sure that Dad gets to England and Scotland and back! I must make sure muzzer has stuff ready for the store so that the other Barb and Karen can get paid and stuff. I must make sure that there is enough food for my trip, and some to leave behind for Teka Toy. I think I need a new collar and leash. I must pack my St. Louis Cardinals bandana and hat. I must find a few good books for the trip.
Oh my.
And I am so excited about seeing Butchy/Snickers and Aunt Re and Uncle Ray and maybe my nephew Scott and his son Zack. And meeting the beagle who lives in the house where we are staying. (I think) muzzi says we MUST get along because he is letting me use his back yard! I hope he is not as high energy as Teka. I am looking forward to a little rest on this trip. Sheesh.
Oh my.
And if you haven't checked on my pal JACKSON, then let me just tell you that the news on the surgery seems positive, and he may even be home on Friday of this week. Keep those prayers and blessings coming folks!
Gotta go. Saw a cat in the yard.
note: gussie was so excited about the cat in the yard that he didn't check his figures. So this was originally published as "14 Days" When we got to work, we realized the mistake. I keep telling him not to count on his paws! muzzi
