It is time for Banjo to leave. He is doing his best to make it easy for us. He was carrying around the remote control, pulled a blanket off the bed to lie on, and took a nap on the bed. He can't leave soon enough. Speaking of leaves, Banjo helped me rake leaves this afternoon. It took a couple corrections to get him to leave the rake alone. Once the leaves were assembled around the tree in a big pile, it was time to walk. Due to an exercise deficit, Banjo thought it was time to run. He ran through the pile of leaves just for the fun of it and proceeded to bury himself in the pile as he searched for the ball he dropped.
We will certainly miss the little guy when he leaves us tomorrow.
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