RICHARD

EXACTLY!!!! Case in point, yesterday I did kitty inventory because BAB suck out one day when I wasn't looking, into my apt. hallway. As I walked back up my stairs, there's Mr. Big Man in the corner cowering with the "I want my Mommy" look on face.

Buddy was missing. I called his name numerous and loudly. Nothing. I went up and down each floor of my building. No Buddy. Totally out of breath by this time I walk in, look in the cat bed no one EVER sleeps in, and there he is with an indignant look on his face like, "What's the problem?? You waking me up for this???" He then went back to sleep.

Tell me again why I love him so much??

ARGGGHHHH!!!