This is Sheriff Peanut Butter Brickle. I love packing. Said no one ever. I pretty much could end the blog there today. That’s how exhausted I am watching my persons pack. And yep, I have been through this before.
The persons will not tell me and Digby the exact date yet that we are leaving in May. They keep telling us that it is a surprise and that moving this time is going to be really, really moving! They tell us that we are going to be in a new state every week for a year and then we will get a house somewhere awesome. They say that this move is a fun one but I’m not sure that living in an RV for a year with the smell of Digby Pancake is going to be fun. Not everyone can smell like peanut butter. It would be good if they did. But I bet you would get licked a lot which is not necessarily a bad thing maybe. But you would attract ants. No ants please.
I don’t even remember what I was talking about anymore. Oh yeah, packing. Girl Person says first things first. She says she has to make sure we have all of our food and snacks and vitamins and toys and beds for me and Digby. She says we are the bread winners so we have to be pampered. I see no bread around here, how did I win that and maybe the person should eat more bread, they are looking sickly thin from all this packing.
Packing is definitely going to be light because we can’t fit much in an RV. Not much at all. So question of all questions, how is Digby’s butt fitting in there? You can’t even pack that.
Looks like packing will be going on for the next few weeks. I am going to go now so I can suggest a bigger box for my peanut butter cookies.
Status update #4 is tomorrow! Don’t miss it!
-Sheriff Peanut Butter Brickle