Today I sat in the window and watched
as my humans drove away again.
After a few hours, they returned.
Mom took me to get the mail.
She actually hasn't done that in a few days.
When we visited Nice Lady in the office,
I made myself at home.
I hadn't been there in awhile,
so I also explored a bit.
Mom even played with me!
It's always nice when I can attack my leash.
There's just something satisfying about it.
When we got home, I was reluctant to go inside.
Of course I eventually did.
After a bit Nice Boy came over.
And then, of course, they all left.
When they returned after what seemed like an eternity,
I told them how I felt.
I sat in my Box of Rebellion and yelled at them
for a good 5 minutes...maybe less.
Once that was taken care of.
I sat at the table with them.
Well...under it anyway.
I miss the days when Mom would just stay home!