While we were outside he spotted your swing. He begged and begged to swing for a little while. I let him because I knew he would be cramped up in a box for several days on his journey back to you.
After Jingles finished swinging he wanted to say goodbye to the chickens. The chickens were afraid of him and one of them wouldn't come out of its pin until I told Jingles to move out of the way.
Next, Jingles wanted to tell Chisum, goodbye. Chisum was so excited to have a friend to talk to.
Jingles was a little afraid to get in the box to come home. I told him the post office people would take care of him until he gets home to you. He climbed in and snuggled up and I took him to the post office.
Be watching the mailbox in a couple of days. We love you, Nonna and Boompa