Just got back from taking the furry ones to their groomer. For whatever reason, I teared up. And that's just dropping them off to be groomed for the last time. I wonder if she would just throw them in the car window so I don't have to tell her goodbye. She is such a sweet lady and my babes seem to really like going there so that tells me she treats them well. Anyhow, I hate saying goodbye to people I care about. I hope we can find PetCo's on the road every 6 weeks because even though they don't shed, I hate it when their hair gets too long and they look like little furry bears. Jack loves their hair long and it is pretty but I hate taking care of it. It's an expensive luxury but I like them shorter.
So many things to think about. Did our yearly doctor thing yesterday. I haven't packed a thing yet, though. Putting that off until the day before we leave.
A journal written about life, retirement and our journey throughout the United States in a 5th wheel, along with our two Shih Tzus, Tanner and Syndey. Written not for notoriety but for our sons, family and friends, so they know where we are at any given time. And particularly for ourselves. Finally, we get to slow down and smell the roses and we don't want to forget any of it. You are welcome to join us as we go 'Down the Road a Piece'.
