No no, don’t worry. I’m not leaving blogland, I’m just leaving Merry-land!
Yep, that’s right friends, I’ve been without my cowboy ways for long enough, and I told my people that it’s time to go home — to Texas. Come September’s end I’ll be packing up my cowdog boots and pearl snap shirts and heading west for my motherland.
I can’t wait to sit on dad’s head while I smell that Hill Country air:
So I put my paw down, and we’re on our way! So here’s a list of who’s coming along.
And this one (can you see how miserable I am in the cold?):
But do you know who just got to my house yesterday but is NOT coming with us to the Great State? This one:
As much as we’d love to bring her along, Lady Zabora is a Washingtonian through and through, and she can’t come. I guess that means we’ll have to hurry up and find her perfect new family before we leave. Do you know anybody who might be looking for their very own Little Zee?