Cats on Tuesday
Emma here. This is my face today after Mama didn't fulfill her promise to visit our friends this weekend. I missed all my furriends already and last week she promised that weekend was supposed to be for bloghopping, did she not?
Well? Saturday came, she did the laundry, ran errands with my g'ma, and then when I was getting ready for my nap (which is her time to bloghop) she went out with Papa all giggly and excited to see some wizards in their final adventure to defeat the dark lord. Like I care about that!
And Sunday you ask? Well, she left before sunrise to shoot the rapids in Gold Country. I heard Papa saying it's time to check one off our bucket list. They were gone all day. They were rolling down the river and going through rapids, can you believe that? Where oh where is the bloghopping time?
So when they came home Sunday night, a little before 9 pm, I gave them this look and some very cold shoulder treatment.
Do you have anything to add to my outrage Buster?
What me? I don't care about that Emma, I got enough treats, more than they normally give me and I got plenty of naps while they were out. When they got home, Mama and Papa were extra sweet to me - they were to you too :)
Pardon Emma, she's having PMS. I don't know what that means but that is what Papa always tells us when Mama is grumpy.
CATS ON TUESDAY - please visit.