This morning, while Mom was in the shower,
I got lonely.
Lonely enough to put Mimzy in my food bowl.
It was hot today, so I slept up here:
Just when I thought I should get my day going...
Mom left me!
(I was already sensitive to loneliness, Mom!)
The sun set and she still wasn't home!
I even took Mimzy out of my food bowl.
When she finally came home,
she had one of the Tuesday People with her.
So I meowed and meowed and pouted on the floor.
(I apologize for blurry photos, but I insisted on hanging out in low light)
I wanted to go on a nighttime walk!
(You owe me, Mom!)
Yes! The trip to the mailbox!
This usually happens before sundown!
After the mailbox, I wanted to wander.
She let me!
I didn't want to go home yet....
(blurry again, Mom!)
She made me go in the house...
muttering something about needing to get the blog done.
I pouted in front of the door.
If you're not going to let me out again...
then take off this harness!
I don't want you to pet me!
I want to go outside some more!
So...you work on the blog, Mom,
I'll sit out here:
Of course, I'm still expecting a proper walk!