for a while.. east to Tennessee then North Carolina then South Carolina. And back again.
Pup is going with me!
Cats are safely confined, much to their disgust. I see Harry (Hongry Boy) looking at his usual way over the fence, or up to the roofline where he liked to sit, and then he'll look at me and flip his tail. I do not think he is happy. But he is safe and that makes my heart rest easier. They have the house, the yard, the garage.. what more do they want? I know - freedom to climb fences and frisk down the alley.
Sky is doing great on his lessons at home. Wonder if he will remember them once we are away. I doubt it, LOL.