October 23—After a 12 hour flight, I was certainly glad to be back “home”, glad to see Bootsie and glad to unkink my legs and more than glad to fall into bed. Bootsie—Marty is back. I took my time greeting her, of course. I didn't want her to think I actually missed her or anything. I have to say though, I did enjoy the attention and the petting. I could have done with fewer hugs, though. Well-l-l maybe. Anyway, I did snuggle next to her at night. I was kind of glad to get back to our real home, too. Staying over at Tarena's house was kind of cool, as I said before. The only time I really got kind of bothers was when the baby came over. He always wanted to play with me, but
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