This is Fruitycake The Raccoon. Just another reminder that I’m not a real raccoon. But in this England place, they think I am. And I go with it. I guess they don’t have many raccoons here.

They also think in this England place that I’m full of beans.

You know…happy. Full of life. That’s me.

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But now Boy Person calls me Bean Dip. It seems like I have many names. Fruitycake The Raccoon. Fruity. Fruity Booty. The Loop. Fruitloop. And now…Bean Dip.

I don’t know if I particularly understand the name, but it makes the persons laugh. I seem to do a lot of that.

I’ve learned my role in this family is to be happy. Like Digby was.

And Digby didn’t have to try to make others happy. Because he was happy, that came thru. That radiated to others.

None of us can fake it all of the time. Look at the ones you love the most who are around you. How do they feel around you?

If they don’t call you Bean Dip, maybe it’s time to work on your happy.

We are here in the Cotswolds until Wednesday.

Boy Person will pick up a car (van) tomorrow so that we can drive four hours to Dover, England.

And that’s where we will be making our way to that France place. I’ve got some bean dip. I’ll try it with a baguette please.

–Bean Dip

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