This is Fruitycake The Raccoon. I haven’t had promises made to me much in my life. When you’re on your own, the only promises you have are those that you make to yourself.
But since I have been adopted, I have been made promises. Like when my persons told me I was with them forever. They made that promise to me and I believed them.
Brickle promised me that he would teach me things. And he promised me that he would correct me if I needed to be corrected. He has definitely kept that promise.
Now my persons have told me that I shouldn’t be worried we took back the Big Barking Biscuit Buggy.
They tell me that they promise they will keep me and Brickle safe, comfortable and fulfilled. I don’t know what fulfilled means yet. But I hope it includes filling my belly.
So yesterday when we left the RV, I didn’t worry. I know we have new adventures ahead. I know we have more traveling to do. I know it will be different. But that is not a bad thing. In fact, it’s just the opposite. The next few months will be full of more changes and more things both Brickle and I have never done. And we will go on this adventure together.
The promises to come include our little house in Italy.
And wow, I am looking forward to that. I really am. The persons are too. So much.
The only things we know so far is that we get on the boat in August from that New York place. And our house will be waiting. Promises? Nothing is guaranteed. But we are going to do our best to keep those promises to ourselves.
–Fruitycake The Raccoon