Dreary days like today makes me miss my buddy Trudie. Mom says it does her too. Today we are going to talk about her in 5 lines, maybe next month we will write 10. Her gotcha day is coming up soon and mom and I have been talking about it. If I close my eyes I can see her and me trapped in Alcatraz waiting on momma to let us out. I wish I knew that someday it would just be me and Sam. I would have chased her more.