since the wet and floody morning of may 2nd.
she was confused.
[first, she tried to guess which car we were going in and she was totally wrong.
she’d never seen the new car. guess i forgot to show her. oopsies! so sorry, minnie.]




when we pulled up to the house, she was the most excited ever.
she was all wiggly and hoppy and like, “this is my house! i love my house!”
but then we got inside. and it was not minnie’s house.
it was a strange cold floor house with ugly things to sniff.
poor minnie. she didn’t like it. i don’t blame her.
she sniffed around at all the paint cans and tooly things
and then pretty much said “take me away from this place. NOW.”
oh, but i think she’ll like it when it’s finished…
hurry up, little housey. we caaaan’t wait!
This makes me so happy!!!!
you are adorable. i love this. and i can't wait for you to have your amazing housey back!!!