Travelog post for: Robito

Mom hadn't been paying much attention to me lately. It was OK because I had my friends to play with. Still, I can't wait for the new bead-chain for my Travel Tag to come in the mail. Mom says I can't travel under the tag is safe on my neck. I have nothing to do but wait. I do have to wonder, though--has she realized I don't really have a neck...?

Anyhow, today she finally played with me a little. She brushed my fur, too, and then gave me a surprise: a pretty purple bag in which I will travel, a big laminated card with my photo, ToyVoyager ID, list of missions and her contact info and also a little notebook that I can use however I like. I have decided to collect signatures in it; those of the nice people who will host me. That way I can always remember them!

Afterward, Mocha drew my portrait. He's been drawing everybody: SaruMaru, me, Vince and Vinnie, and... Ugh. That nasty, mean Jacovino. I guess he and Mocha are fast friends now. Hmpf. Vince said that it seemed to him as though I was being the mean one. Of course, that isn't true! Why doesn't anybody understand? Jacovino is... He, well... He doesn't... Or rather, he does--ah, who cares! I don't like him, and that's that.

At least my portrait came out good, though it doesn't look that much like me...