Mom says we are in Canandaigua, New York, and my brothers and I think the air smells like our old home. It is cold here and not very sunny. It’s been snowing too. There are birds, though, and even a squirrel. I was watching a crow earlier today and would have pounced if it would have just come into the bus. Fred was helping me scare the crow away from our bus. There’s a blue bird making a nest close by and we wonder if it's related to some of the others we saw recently. Perhaps we're seeing more of them since we live in a Blue Bird Wanderlodge now.

Mom and Dad have been gone quite a bit in these last few days. The humans are getting our old house and stuff ready to be sold and then we will be on the road for good, they say. That suits my brothers and me just fine. They brought some things we recognize the other day: an angled cat scratcher that Barney likes and the pretty ceramic bowl that our many toys go in. Soon, we'll have more stuff on board than our humans do.


What's that white stuff falling from the sky? I thought Spring began almost 3 weeks ago!?