It’s terribly quiet here without the dogs.
We planned to have them stay at the kennel an extra day so that the cats would have a full day and a half of dog-free time and space to forgive us for daring to go on vacation without their express approval and blessing.
As it turns out, although Annie definitely appreciated the dog-free day, Oliver misses “his” dogs and is actively hunting for them and calling out to them. He has a weird sound that he makes that sounds more like a bark than a meow. That is how I know he is talking to the Rottweilers.
We’ll be picking them up tomorrow afternoon and all will be back to normal. Or at least as normal as it ever gets around here.