Day 39

I was such a good boy all day. I knew the Captain had worked hard to clean the house yesterday and sort through more items so I certainly didn't want to upset her or, worse, have her take my things to the needy Islanders (she says she is taking a lot of my papa's stuff there but she is just kidding--I think she is at least). I started the day right by lining up my toys right next to my bed while she got bundled up for our tour.
I was also good when the ferry drivers came and I got to go play with my Great friend Otis the Dane. We had a ball walking around the Island together like tw0 grown-up strong men. The ferry drivers left my door open again and I was really good. When the Captain came home we toured the Island again and both decided that a temperature of 30 is great! We were both so comfortable on our walk that we took a little extra time and went down some new paths on the Island. I was grateful for time with her so I left her three extra droppings for her experiment. After dinner, the Captain was tired so she got ready for bed pretty early (I think she tossed around a lot last night and I know I accidentally woke her when I rolled over onto Long Squack Silver--pictured above). I played some with my toys while she gathered all her stuff up and I don't know what happened, but one minute I was chasing my toy down the stairs and the next I was in a dark room and couldn't get out. The Captain must not have heard the door shut so I had to cry for her to come and get me. I was scared I was lost on the Island and wouldn't see her or my Papa again. Suddenly I heard her looking for me and could tell she was turning on lights so I cried again and she rescued me. I darted upstairs to my little round bed and swore I wouldn't move the rest of the night.