Okay, I'm home. Thirty-six hours on the road, or perhaps just hiding under a neighbor's house, and I was ready for one of Mom's bowls of catfood and some fresh water, a good brushing, and a long tummy rub. I guess I'm just more domesticated than I like to think I am.
I am grateful that I have a loving home, great parents, the right food for my protein sensitivities, and all the R & R I could ever possibly imagine. I'm humbled to realize there's no place like home!
Maybe I'm even tired enough to chill out tonight so Mom can sleep in bed all night with Dad.
And tomorrow? Back to being a lazy housecat. See you all then.