Things have been really weird around here. Every morning, the kids disappear for hours. It's like, where are they? Oh yeah...I did walk them to the brick building yesterday. Mom kissed them goodbye, they patted me on the head and then they went inside of it. Then Mom and I walked home again. Later on in the day...a big yellow thing rolls up the road and Mom says, "the kids are home" and I run to the window and look out. They come inside and then they trash the house.
Oh well. As long as I'm still fed, I'm happy.