I
don’t know what’s going on, but my people appear to be conspiring
against me. All week they’ve been spending long periods of time sitting
next to each other whispering and staring at me. I don’t like it. Last night, things really escalated. My daddy piled lots of clothes up
on the bed. Usually he does this just before he goes on a trip, but
this process lasted longer than it normally does, which seems to
indicate that it will be a longer trip. Also, suitcases filled the room and
boxes suddenly appeared. I haven’t seen boxes since we moved, that
can’t be a good sign.
This
morning, my daddy left at 6am, which is highly suspect after the events
of last night. So far he has not returned, but I will wait here until
he does.
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