Day 67 - Gage the Forlorn

It was time to pack up and leave our rented house in Ocean Shores this morning.  Multiple families all scurrying this way and that.  Chaos, noise, and all in infamiliar surroundings.  Gage didn't know what to do.  At one point I caught him at the top of the stairs, looking about as forsaken and sad as you can get.

I think he was homesick.