So that's where they are!

I haven't seen them for almost a week --- my humans, I mean. I didn't understand at first. But I finally started looking at this computer and found the Dawson Diary blog. It looks like they have left for some place named North Dakota.

I guess I should have known something was happening. They pulled the camper out of the garage for the first time since they have been in this house and started pulling it with a new van that they bought.

Then, last Thursday, it was hectic here. They were running all around the house grabbing clothes, groceries, and just about everything else you can think of. Then they put it all in the camper and van. Then, that morning, they left with everybody in the van, pulling the camper. I have not seen them since.

OK. They often times go away from house, but they don't usually take the camper. "But they'll be back like normal," I thought. But they didn't come back. North Dakota must be a long ways from here.

About the time I was getting worried about my dinner, Pastor Barry came over and took me for my walk. That was good, because I need to make sure that there are no threats and leave indication that this is MY neighborhood. The first walk was usual, but after a few days, Bro. Barry started doing strange things. I'll have to tell you about that later.

Well, I'd better go now. I have to check on the rest of the animals. I guess I'm in charge since I'm the biggest.