You know, I'd been wondering why Jay keeps taking us to weird places
instead of going home. It's really been bumming me out. Well,
yesterday, he took me back home and I checked things out. I guess I
don't want to stay their either. Here's a shot of me going in the
front door. Let me just say that the place certainly didn't smell
right.
The entry hall seemed a bit messy,so I walked on down the hall.

I decided against going in the living room.
In the bathroom, I noticed the cover to the water bowl was open, so I
thought I'd get on last drink.
Here I am going into the bedroom.
This is last time I left my old house.