Meow. I’m at my second fuel stop. This time I stopped in
While I was in
It was very relaxing. Much more relaxing than a house with two furry beasts running from room to room and wrestling.
I’ve got to dig out some of my food for a snack. Since I’m away from home, I can’t just demand that Mom feeds me, so I’ll have to do it myself. It’s fine though because I’ve got my freedom from furry beasts instead.
Meow,
Wilbur