Hello World,

How are you this morning?

Me? Fine.

Raven is fine, too. We haven't been playing pretend.
I've been digging holes to Siberia. Haven't made
it there, yet. Mom just shakes her head when
she sees me. I just keep on digging. This husky
has drawn the line in the dirt with her paw: I am
the Beloved Sled Dog.

Raven sits in her doghouse and sighs. It's a wonder
she isn't deflated with all the sighing. It's beginning to
grate on my nerves. She just watches me and sighs.

I dig. She watches and sighs. I dig. She watches and sighs.

If she keeps it up, I'm going to pong her to the moon. Maybe if
I did the Mother Ship will pick her up on their way back to
Raven's home planet.

Later,

Arwen