Sydney used to sit up on top of the curio cabinet right inside the front entry (I've rearranged furniture, so she can't reach it anymore). It was her own little guard tower from which to monitor my comings & goings. Lately she's taken to laying down right in front of the door when I get ready to go to work. I have to move her out of the way & then I get this condemning "Why are you leaving me again" look. It's really quite pitiful (don't tell her I said that, she wouldn't appreciate it).
"I've got my eye on you..."
"I've got my eye on you..."
(Let's see if I can actually remember to send this one in to the COTC at TacJammer & the Friday Ark, as I've forgotten the last week or two...)
2 comments:
You remembered, and I've got it. :-)
Woo-hoo! Thanx! :)
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