Mikey got here safe and sound, but at first it didn't seem as though he was having a good time. Often standing off in odd places all alone looking in at everyone else...like in this picture where I found him on a random roof. I just didn't know what to do. I thought that maybe it was the flight that set him off in the wrong direction, it is 13 hours after all. That's a long time without certian necessities of life. So I began to think about just what it was that I could do...at first I didn't know.
(Author's note...it was a great trip and I will be sure to include the truth within the next post...my big Back from Summer Break Special...coming soon!)
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