I thought it was bad when they junked my room with bags, but then Mom and Dad let these guys come and take all our stuff!  They packed everything (even my bed!) into boxes and put it in a big truck.  And then they just drove away!  Dad didn’t even try to stop them, and there were only 5 of them!  I mean, Dad could easily have taken them out, but he just let them take all our stuff!  Mom says when we get to Hawaii my bed will meet us there.  We will see.

    While they were here, I started crying because I didn’t like what was going on. Then one of the men told Mom and Dad about a mover who actually packed a baby into one of the boxes. I stopped crying.

    Mom and Dad are still ignoring me most of the time.  I sit in my push-car while they clean up the house around me.  If things stay like this for much longer I think I am going to petition for new parents.