Day 21

It has been three weeks since my papa left me on this Island with the Captain and this morning she ups and leaves me. I knew it when I saw the suitcase. Then she toyed with me and instead of leaving, we went on a tour. As soon as we stepped out of the house, I couldn't believe what happened. The wet stuff we walked through yesterday that was running off the wonderful white flaky stuff and became super slippery. It was pitch black outside and the Captain kept saying "wait" "wait" and I would have to let her catch up. Then it was "wooowww, shit" and we both almost fell down. I think she grumbled something about papa and his turn, but I don't know what she was talking about. I love walking with the Captain now that we go on longer tours more often, just me and her together.

Then, she left me. She put me in my metal house and I cried and cried and howled for her to come back. She broke my heart in two. But then, then the ferry driver Yana came and took me to play at Mack Park twice. I love playing with these round disk things they throw in the air and today, I even took turns sharing it with Mia, the box shaped woman I play with a lot. Yana took me to my Nesta's house afterward where they said I would stay while the Captain was away. I was so tired I just layed on the couch with Nesta and didn't even care when it was dinner time. I hope we get to play in the snow a bunch and cuddle by the tree that wears the skirt--they have one in their house too (I really don't get it).