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Related: About this forumEvery time I leave the house to run errands, this is what I see when I arrive home.
He's quite the mama's boy so I guess he misses me.
tblue37
(66,016 posts)MLAA
(18,183 posts)we have now did this many times the first year we had her. She would also drag a cat toy (a wand) into the dining room-she actually still does this occasionally.
brewens
(14,993 posts)when I pull in. Unless she's totally conked out.
Cracklin Charlie
(12,904 posts)I see various animals sitting and looking out their windows, waiting for their humans to return.
That is a long-legged kitty.
Rebl2
(14,327 posts)Got his long white socks on!
malaise
(275,369 posts)malaise
(275,369 posts)wendyb-NC
(3,661 posts)He looks relieved.
2naSalit
(90,869 posts)AverageOldGuy
(1,837 posts). . . train him to carry in the groceries !!!!
ggma
(710 posts)I was in my sixties before my kids took over that duty! 😆
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republianmushroom
(16,474 posts)True Blue American
(18,097 posts)In the window for you!
3catwoman3
(25,022 posts)could you want?
BumRushDaShow
(137,848 posts)He's starting to lose his baby/kitty face.
Siwsan
(27,011 posts)Now I'm waiting to see if he remains svelte or if he becomes as 'robust' as his brother.
FakeNoose
(34,756 posts)That's what my doggy leaves on my storm door window.
Ferryboat
(989 posts)My dogs fall all over themselves when wife Bonnie comes through the gate. My early warning system.
niyad
(118,047 posts)Mousetoescamper
(4,563 posts)Fla Dem
(25,195 posts)LudwigPastorius
(10,345 posts)stollen
(470 posts)"You're all I've got."
KY_EnviroGuy
(14,581 posts)Thanks for posting the lovely cool photo. He's a handsome boy!.......
The Jungle 1
(4,552 posts)What he is saying is get the hell up it is time for second walk.
TexasBushwhacker
(20,590 posts)It was a "retro" style, but electric, and had an analog dial. So I set it to wake me up at 6:30 am, but it would go off at 6:30 pm too. I worked 9 to 6, so unless I stopped for errands, I would get home around 6:30, and my cat would be waiting for me in the window.
BUT, if I stopped to do grocery shopping or, heaven forbid, meet a friend for dinner, I had hell to pay for getting home "late". She lived to be 23 and got quite hard of hearing. If I waltzed in at 7:30 or 8 pm, she would "yell" at me with a loud meow. She was quite a companion.