Yet, now I have so much more.
What I have now stretches out across the black asphalt ahead, promising infinite experiences yet to come. My tail twitches at the immensity of the concept.
I’ve swished my tail with the excitement of prowling the plains of South Dakota , sniffing exotic scents left behind by the roaming antelope and buffalo.
The soft rumble of the motor home's tires lull into a happy contented mood.
The best part of my day?
The thrill of pulling into a campground, a national park, truck stop or Walmart. It doesn’t matter where.
Wherever we spend the night my new home promises surprising adventures, new sights and smells, and new people with their pets. I'll study the river rushing past my door ....
.... or watch the rain patter and dance on my new patio.
Tuckered out, I sleep in Freedom's bed and dream sweet dreams.