I just uploaded a video to YouTube but I took it down after Rudy begged me. (Getting to see the whole begging thing was the reason I posted the video in the first place.)
Dad and Kell are away for their second honeymoon. After they arrived they texted me that the woodland resort where they’d gone on their first honeymoon was indeed under new management. A mouse named Goldilocks was now running the place instead of the bear family that had earlier been in charge. I’ll bet there’s a story behind that.
After they finished unpacking I didn’t hear from them for quite a while.
When they did check in it was via the cabin’s land line. Kell telephoned to say that there was no cell phone service or wireless Internet connection within range. (Apparently Goldilocks isn’t that great a resort manager; the literature claims the cabins have both.) I just hope Dad doesn’t do anything to put himself in danger, like wandering around outside to look for a signal. He usually doesn’t have anything to fear from most predators, but if he’s distracted enough he might let his guard down.
But, hey, if he stays inside with Kell he’ll be safe.
Kell just called. Crap.
She’s going out now to find him.
