When I ran away.

Miss Barb was right... Bear Camp stinks! She said I had to stay with all the hunters because she couldn't take me with her and it made me so sad. There was a lot of noise and confusion and guns and noise and confusion and guns. I was so scared that I took off and ran and ran and ran and ran... just like Forest Gump. I got lost a couple of times, but just when I thought I might have to sleep in the dark woods, I found the right path that took me home.

At least the food was good...

And then I took a long nap...


Miss Barb promised me that she and I are going to leave town during Bear Camp next year. No matter what!!

Love and kisses,