From the moment MoMo left our gate, Chief was not himself. He had actually been outside the gate once last week and knew the dangers. Though he did not ride on the motorcycle, he did have to get inside a vehicle with four wheels... a taxi. He was taken to a terrible place where mean men touched his hurt leg. He was happy to get home that day! Unfortunately when he got home, he had to stay inside his cage.
Today was MoMo’s day for an adventure. Her adventure started bright and early this morning. It began with… NO FOOD OR WATER! She was confused when we came out the door empty handed. She knows very well that first thing every morning, Michaela brings yummy bite bites out the door. I saw the look in her eyes. She was excited to see us, but clearly thought we had all gone senile.