My mom is finally back on-line and I am sending you a picture of me and dad by the great big truck that moved me and my folks from the UP of Michigan to here...mom and dad call this place Martin. I don't care what they call it as long as I have my stuff. Guess what Momma Sue...I gotta new dish that is pink with roses all over it, but my food tastes just the same...tee, hee. I never sleep in that dumb ole crate anymore, I have a fleecy white bed right next to the big ole bed they won't let me in! I sleep good all night.Well, that is all for now, cause daddy Syd wants me to go outside with him for a potty visit before bed...night...I love you,Bonny Wee-Lass
