I do the same, and I bet many on this forum do also. My goodbyes are usually mixed with admonishments. "Okay, Dallas, I don't want to find that picture knocked down again." "Ginger, you are to eat today, do you hear me, eat, eat, eat." "Dude, will you please stop gumming Raven's neck and cuddle together." "All of you, be good, cuddle up, and I'll be on time tonight." Yes, if my neighbors could hear me, they would think I was looney.Originally Posted by Donnaj4962
Leaving them at this time of year is almost impossible. It's only the thought of ever worsening commuter traffic that gets me off the sofa with them. I have the french doors thrown open to my upper deck and I sit on the sofa right by the doors, watching the sky blue over and the cats craning their necks at the swallows swooping overhead. The greatest delight of my life at this time is watching the daily changes in the cats I just adopted, seeing them reveling in their freedom, racing from room to room, and developing special friendships with each other. So, yes, I most definitely miss them when I'm at work. I think about where they might be and what they are doing, and can't wait to be on my way home again.
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