If Toby could send me postcards, I have a feeling this is what they would say...

"Mom, where have you gone
now?? At least you did good this time and let me stay with Aunt Jana and Uncle Scott! I love their view."

"This guard dog/modeling stuff is hard work...don't be mad Mom, I know it's not a WVU sweatshirt, but I was cold."

"It's very possible I was really whiney and Aunt Jana yelled at me...but don't I look cute pouting in my house??"

"Mom, when can I come back? Aunt Jana put eggs in my breakfast!"
Thank you Aunt Jana and Uncle Scott for watching me. I had a great time!
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