Back Home?

As mentioned in the post below, the big guy pretty much crumbled in my absence. When the girls came back from the Park, they dropped me off with him, and in an instant, I knew I wanted to be back on the road again. He found himself in trouble with the law. I was there to support him as best I could.


But this was bigger than the both of us. He had already paid fines, had a court date, faced more penalties, and generally was a total mess. I knew I couldn't help him. We had a frank discussion, as only a shirt and its owner can, and it was decided that yes, it would be best if I were to go away. It really was for the best. Little did I know how bad things were, until he was picked up AGAIN by law enforcement while delivering me to my next destination! Fortunately, he was allowed to deliver me before having to face any more problems...


We said our goodbyes, and I looked forward to new adventures at my new home...