To begin the end...

And thus the journey begins at the end. The end of a chapter in my life, but the start of a new adventure. My life in the swamp of Los Angeles has been a good one, filled with fly infested summers and suicide inducing traffic. Sky scrapers lost in smog. Beaches foaming at the mouth and a nice private pond to call home.

I've recently grown weary of this place. It's a beautiful city but honestly, no place for an Alligator of my stature. London seems much more inviting to a reptile like myself. Sweet rain and green grass. Rolling hills and a filthy stretch of river full of fish. 

I've said my goodbyes. Packed my bags. Filled a flask full of whiskey and made some muskrat jerky for the trip. All in all, I think I'm ready.

I depart in a few short hours for the biggest city in Europe and could not be more thrilled. I've even been working on my English English. So wish me luck!

SLAG OFF YA DIRTY WANKERS!

Translation:(Bye everyone I'll miss you!)

Here are a few of the parting pictures.



I think Garfield may have been stoned.

Odie will miss me the most he said.

It was a tearful goodbye...