Howdy, Friends! It is Hank here writing from beautiful Kansas City, MO, the city where my mom was born. I have been here before, but it was different then--different in many ways (but there are always lots of blankies to snuggle in).
We have been taking a walk every morning which is fun. There seem to be a lot of cemeteries near Aunt Eva, but I think maybe they are pretend cemeteries for Halloween. One reason I think they are pretend is that Gabe would be going after all the bones if they were real and he doesn't seem interested.
As you know, Gabe has been feeling yukky and this morning he is going back to the vet and Aunt Eva has invited me and my Mom to go along so her vet can meet me since I have Fanconi Syndrome---but don't worry, I am doing fine.
Well, you know that Mom and Aunt Eva love dogs---of course--but they also both like plants a lot and yesterday they went to a cactus club meeting---don't ask me why--seems like a waste of time to me but they seem very pleased. Oh, Aunt Eva is the president of the club, whatever that means, so she had to go. I didn't even know that my own aunt is a president but she is clearly very important and she is very nice, too.
Gotta go now--I think Piper will let me write more tomorrow--Signing out from Kansas City, MO, your friend, Hank.