I’m back at the Homestead! Finally! My moms got some sense and took us back to the homestead. So, I’m outta my depression. All is well. Thanks for thinking of me and sending me good vibes.
I know I should have coped with my fears. But, I just wasn’t up to it. Maybe during my next visit to Durham.
But in the meantime, I’m keeping my Moms locked up here at the Homestead. Take a look at me in the picture to the right where I’ve blocked the front door so my Moms can’t get out.
I’m so smart!
The KING