Tomorrow I leave by train to Warsaw, a two-hour journey followed by an overnight stay and then a flight to Chicago tomorrow. I leave behind my good friends Andrzej and Malgorzata, Cyrus the d*g, and, of course Hili. No more pies and pampering, either. Well, I must enjoy my rare remainng hours of relaxation. Part of that, of course, involves getting my cat fix:
Hili: And who will go for a walk with you in Chicago?
Jerry: I don’t really know, maybe squirrels.
Hili: I z kim będziesz chodził na spacery w Chicago?
Jerry: Sam nie wiem, pewnie z wiewiórkami.