We are finally on our way home.
Today we are traveling through South Dakota, on the very road, almost 2 years to the day that we picked Skid up on. Remember the story?
He seemed very interested in the scenery. I often wonder what his life was like before we got him. Does he miss it? Does he even remember it (or did he get amnesia when he hit his head on the pavement)? Are you happy with your new life, Skid? I'll take that as a yes.