It was hard, losing you. It took me a long time to be ready for another dog. A lot of me thought that I shouldn't, as it is a lot of work, having three dogs in a city, but I don't plan on being here for more than a year or two, and I'll figure it out. Then it's off to greener pastures, somewhere I have yet to decide, to live a life of saving animals and growing food. I just want a simple life, Mr. P. I'm tired of all of this.
I wish you could meet little Chewie. You would have loved him when you were younger. Let's be honest, in your old age, you might have been a little annoyed.
I got him so that he could come to work with me, as I had hoped that you would have, but he seems to like being at the house more than coming with me. I don't blame him, as he's young and at home he gets a really big play pen. One day, he'll come, I'm sure.
Anyway, that's all for now. I love you boys