But all good things come to an end, and finally it was time for the sign to go. And so, after saying goodbye to its friends and promising to visit again soon, the sign hopped abouard another train and headed home.
Back again, back to those pesty felines. Help, that big white one is going to sit on me. Soon, I am going to go back to my familiar place on the red car. I miss my brother. It was a fun summer, if you like heights. I wonder if Clint and Vera missed us. Hope he doesn't take me flying.
Does anyone know how we got on that big white object in the first place.