Ok, we bought a new house!
Now, I'm thinking -- wait, I have to move, AGAIN!?! I'm not even three years old and already I'm moving to my third address. This one is in a place called Evanston. It's about 10 miles away, and there is a park across the street. And there is a daycare across the street. And another park just down the road. And another park a little further away with a good coffee shop on the way. Oh, and a bakery to get donuts and muffins and other good, tasty stuff.
That doesn't sound too bad to me. And this place even has a nice little yard to run around in (assuming they get grass installed in it). It has four whole floors so I can run around and hide! There are little kids in the neighborhood that I can play with. Flowers in the back garden for me to pick. A balcony so I can watch planes, birds and squirrels -- as well as launch a bubbleattack against the neighbors.
I might actually like it here!!!! Now if we'd just hurry up and move...
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