Mom and Dad decided that we needed to leave our Queen Anne house. I was pretty sad. I had all my best buds in the neighborhood and I loved my view, my window in the bedroom where I could watch over the goings on and my yard. That was part of the problem though, my yard was always under a state of 'growth'. Mom and Dad tried to grow me some grass, and it was actually working, but I could never really enjoy it. We captured a few final views from our house before we left. I'll miss that place.
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