Hi it's me Frankie and Wally my little brother. We got up early cause mom said we are going on an adventure to the park today! We love the park, so much to do -- we run, jump, chase squirrels and look for trolls. Mom says trolls are mischievous and always looking to ‘cause trouble. They poke at you till the hurts get the best of you, but they hide when you're feeling good so it’s hard to make them leave. Me and Wally always are looking for them mean ole trolls so we can chase them from mom.
Anyway, we were all ready to go when mom woke up with big swollen knees. Her rheumatoid arthritis flared overnight. She said her sad because it was hard hard hard to walk. I think a saw a tear or 2. When dad got up he said we could still have our adventure, we just had to adjust the plan. He said, “We're going to have a chicken picnic right here today with our favorite music.” Me and Wally love chicken and music makes us happy campers, for sure. Mom's face broke into a sweet smile from her place on the couch.
Mine and Wally's other mother came over and put a picnic together with music and we pretended we were at the park -- we ran around the house, jumped and chased the ball. Yep, plans change with pain but who said it had to take over our joy? Not with me and Wally, we gots the joy down in our hearts! Come play with us!