I woke up this morning and Gramma was already in the shower! I saw this. This is her luggage! She is leaving to go see you! This is just wrong. Why can't I go, too? I want to go with her, I don't want to stay here.
Oscar and Emmy are just staring at me. What is wrong with them? Why don't they want to go?
Oh............. Oscar just told me. Gramma is getting on a plane. Did you know that they put dogs in cages with the luggage? That is just wrong, I tell you. I think I want to stay here after all.
I hope you have fun with Gramma and send back lots of kisses and good little boy smells for me to sniff. Gramma will be bringing you lots of my hair on her clothes ........... I am shedding. Stress shedding. I am missing you, my boy.
Don't forget that I love you and you are my boy!
Your shedding dog, Wall-E