For the several days, everyone has been running around putting stuff into a big motorhome in the driveway. Today they started it up, carried me up into it, and BAMM!! we left heading west. I stayed in my kennel (XL Petmate) most of the trip. When we stopped for lunch everything was different. Where is my house? Where is my yard? Where is the GRASS!!!!!! There is nothing but dirt out there. We finally pulled into an RV Park in Van Horn (where ever that is). Dirt, dirt, dirt, as far as the eye can see and no lake! What happened to Lake Travis? Where is my lake.
This could be weird but I am trying to be good and adapt to the new sights and sounds but so far, I like the old ones better.