This morning I woke up in a room that wasn't my bedroom or the back of my SUV. The air was nice and warm and covering me was my woolly teddy bear blanket. Lying next to me was a cute blue foxy and a big sweet black wuffy. As I removed the blanket, I smiled as I noticed that both me and the foxy were comfortably padded in Bambinos. I crept out of the room, careful not to wake my fuzzy friends, and logged on my laptop for some quiet surfing while they slept.

A few days ago, my parents decided to once again evict me from my home. Normally I'd just go stay at my human friend's apartment on my old college, but this time my mother made a call to campus security. She informed them that I was no longer enrolled and gave them a description of my Chevy Blazer so they'll know to tow it when they see it.

Feeling utterly defeated, I drove to Borders, logged onto their free internet and updated my furfriends on my dilemna. One of them, a little blue foxy named  Jeffy, who I planed on rooming with on thursday for Furry Fiesta this weekend, told me to drive to his apartment in Dallas EARLY. At first I was a little shocked. I had never been on a road trip before and I was hoping to take my friend Peone with me so we could take turns driving. But then I remembered the many times I attempted to contact the Feasox so I'd know if he could secure Thursday - Sunday off and how he never called back.

So I was left with a decision: Stay in Houston and sleep in my car till Thursday as I wait for Peone to call me back OR drive to Dallas right then and there and stay with Jeffy till Furry Fiesta ends.

I asked my best buddy  Hexaod what I should do.

He said DRIVE.

So I DROVE.

And I've never been happier. The past few days have been nuthin but new and wonderful experiences I will remember for the rest of my life. And now that  Shoogy is here to caretake me and Jeffy, I don't think I'll be using a toilet till Monday. :P