Dipity left for Aunt Susie and Uncle Paul's house hyperventilating the whole 30 mile trip. Despite a quick potty break on their front lawn, it was obvious that she fondly remembered them, their house, and their dogs. Be good, Dip!
Chicory dropped to her belly when she saw her Aunt Susan and Uncle Jay. I don't think she looked at us again while we labored over her complicated kennel construction or when we waved sadly through the car window.
Feeling a little sad and guilty, we decided to inaugurate the beginning of our dogless days with frozen yogurt at the TCBY.
Good-bye Louisiana Dergs!
Hello New York City!
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