My name is Mack the Marauder Monkeybutt Pirate, but you can just call me Mack for short. My big sister, Hope, passed away a little while ago, and I miss her so much that I ate a leg off one of my stuffed dog animals today in honor of her. But I gotta tell you, I don’t think that she is REALLY gone. Last week when he was in the kitchen downstairs, my dad said he felt two paws pressing on his back like one of my siblings was there with him. We were all upstairs with Mom, and the door was closed, so it wasn’t any of us! I think Hope will be reappearing from time to time, so I will need to continue to be the resident Monkeybutt–just in case. Figures that she woud still be hanging around the kitchen–she was always a chowhound and I could tell by sniffing her breath that she always got stuff that the rest of us didn’t!
I’m going boating today with dad on our pirate ship. I love the water and going fast!
Monkeybutt Mack