Balls

....that's the only word to describe my Daddy today. He had the balls to come in and see me one last time as he is packing up to go to Florida. Of course, I screamed at the mere sight of him and nearly fell off my perch when he said "it's Daddy". Does the man think that I am stupid? I know who he is - who does he think I see in my nightmares every night, besides Nini? I get it pack up leave me here in Grafton while you go off and sun it. How pathetic is Daddy? He's Irish I give him 10 minutes in the sun. It's alright I don't want to go anyway. I can't imagine being held up in that tiny Mazda with that crowd - Daddy who drives into curbing, Nini whom I've nicknamed Pissface for obvious reasons, and Mommy with her leg out. NO THANKS!