Ursula and Oreo were not happy about me packing. They sat on the bed with the look of disappointment on their faces. Hopefully they won’t be mad too long. I don’t like to leave them either, but I need to go check on my family.
I did make it to Arkansas.
A fun fact about my sister that is in my brain forever now is she is scared of squirrels. The story goes when we were kids at a campground, my dad would call the squirrels and feed them. Well, my mom and sister became scared of them. Not me though. Anyway, my sister was outside looking at my Gmas’s flowers and she started to call her husband. He was confused, so we both looked outside. There was a squirrel up on a chimney outside and my sister was in the back corner as far away from that squirrel as possible. My gma just very calmly said, oh yeah, we feed him daily. She was glad to see the squirrel. My sister was not thrilled. The entire family ended up outside feeding the squirrel and watching him. It was actually fun. My sister has a genuine fear though, so does my mom. Never discredit someone else’s fears. I say that after I laughed because the squirrel is so cute. That was not nice of me. I had a good time though and my sister still loves me.
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