08/11/2026
Mom and Dad take me places all the time. Frequently we go to a bar or a restaurant downtown, or sometimes just to the downtown park. It's close enough to walk to from home, but when we leave the neighborhood to get to the town center, we have to cross a busy road. I don't like that road. It's loud and there are lots of very fast cars. Mom always carries me in my Mobi wrap to make sure I'm safe.
But on our way home late at night, there are few cars, especially after we cross that road and enter the neighborhood. This night, I decided that I wanted to walk home myself. So I squirmed and wriggled until Mom put me down.
This was my first walk home, and I think I nailed it! Mom and Dad were both so proud of me! They said I was a good boy and that I walked so well with them.
Of course I did! Is that not how I came home with them in the first place?! Silly humans.
4/30/2026