Wish Dad were here

My Dad wished I could have gone on the airplane in a little crate with Mom to visit him in the Army. But I am a big baby and hate being in a crate! I call it a phobia. So now I miss Daddy and Mommy but Mommy is back and we all gave her many hugs and kisses and hugs. Now I feel like eating again. It's sad that Daddy misses me but deep down inside it makes me feel good that he wanted to hang out with me again. I didn't mention this to the other guys though. We don't even care that Mom didn't bring us a present as long as Mommy is back! Although Uncle Wick took good care of us even when we misbahaved heeheeheeheehee.