We're on the way to school now. I guess hoping for more than one week off was pointless.
Marty is worried that I will not remember how to do any of the things I'm supposed to do. She needs to understand that it's not that I don't remember, it's just that I don't want to.
After school we're going to meet my grandhumans. Marty put a lot of my stuff in the car because I'm going to be staying with Mr. Tripoli while the crazies go on another adventure without me. I would be more mad if I didn't already know that my grandhumans are going to spoil me A LOT and Mr. Tripoli will let me take his stuff and climb all over him. (But I do kinda wish I were going to Aunt Becky's instead.)
Hi, Anzio.
ReplyDeleteYankee here. My human is friends with Marty. Apparently she and Marty are both confused about the whole knowing stuff vs. actually wanting to do it. I really think they should have figured out that we're both smart by now, but clearly we still have more work to do training them.