I was absolutely shocked when my mom & dad announced that they were moving out of the house I'd lived in for almost nine months...
"No way, Jose," is how I felt about the matter.
(I did find the process of boxes and cages to be a little amusing, I'll admit.)
So after a night of my hair having a big party in honor of our last day at the old house, I resigned to check out this new place.
The first (and most exciting) thing that I found at my new house was the bathtub.
Standing up & turning that water on & off = hours of fun.
Also, since I'm a big boy in my big boy house, I get to feed myself now.
I even started walking in my big-boy room.
The next thing you know, I'll be such a big boy that I'll be picking up the ladies in my own car.
(But for now, I'll just practice being cute.)
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