On My Way Home

I am in Omaha tonight, staying with a weredog who I have known a very long time. Tomorrow I will be back in KC. Not sure how I am going to return home, if I will just show up at the front door, or let myself be picked up by Animal Control. I'm not keen on the AC route. My bones are not up for anymore concrete floors for a while. I might just call myself in. I mean call the house and say, "I got your dog," which is, technically, correct. I am their dog, so I got their dog.

Need to see if I can get ahold of Holly, to get a home update. 

Chester