We moved to a city that has three grocery stores (not counting that big box store whose name I can't mention). The dog was allowed to come with us. The cat on the other hand was left in the caring hands of a good friend. My husband thinks we should just sneak the cat here. The town is on a lake, a big one. Here we are at Garfield Bay, but without any lasagna or Odie. We unpacked out belongings, met some of the neighbors, went swimming, hiking, biking, and got the kids enrolled and started at a new school. I'm proud to be back in the potato state!