Ch. 25-26

These are some of the animals Phoebe and I saw at the zoo. On our walk to the zoo Phoebe was mad at me because when we were at the Museum of Art she asked me to take her with me when I go out west. I tell her that I am not going to go away and I ask her to go back to school but she rufuses and I asked her if she wanted to go to the zoo. After the zoo I take her to the park and Phoebe is still mad at me but not as mad. I convince her to ride the carousel and I sit on the park bench and watch. I have resigned my problems with Phoebe. I am wearing my red hunting hat and I feel so happy that I could cry. This is the happiest I have ever felt in a long time.