✄ | In Nowhere, Kansas, Fred left the Home, His "landlord" setting him free to roam. Off to Aunt Muriel and Uncle Eustace's abode, With Courage the dog, down the dusty road.

Surveying the desert, Fred's gaze did roam, Until it landed on the familiar door of home. Knocking on the creaky wood, he stood, Suitcase in hand, ready for the next adventure, good.