Our Ride

Sometimes we just never know

what is really going on...

During the wee hours of

Tuesday morning mom

grabbed us all three up

and took us to the pantry.

She had doggie beds

in there for Dakota and

Chey. She had me wrapped

in my girly blanket and

was holding me close 

to her. Now I am not

much for being held

but I knew something 

was not right and I 

felt safe in her arms.

We stayed in there for

a little bit. 

Once we got out of

the pantry there

was no noise. That big

box mom leaves on for

us when she is gone 

was not spilling light

and noise out. There 

just was no noise. We

went back to bed.

Still none of the above

when that big glow

in the sky came out.

Mom left for a bit but

like always, she came back

to us. However later she

said she had to go to 

granny's house and she

said she was taking us.

WHAT, did she say 

GRANNY'S house? 

We have not been there in

a year. It was the same, but

so different. 

Dakota was not feeling good

last Tue. evening so he

just laid in the back seat

of the truck. Chey and I

wanted to see it all....

Here we are on our ride

to Granny's house.

I let loose, I ran through

the house like a cat

with my head cut off!!

Lily Bit