Da Beebs: She is leaving again. My #1 is leaving me and I can't stand it. I have been so upset lately with all of these absences that I have been misbehaving, "outside the box" so to speak, and am now on special calming medication, with three Feliway diffusers on order. In the meantime, I am sticking close to her and hogging her desk chair:
Tommy: With #1 leaving us again, I am seriously considering getting a driver's licence...
Yes, that is correct. We have a right-hand drive car.
Da Genj: As long as there are sunpuddles for me to sleep in and I get lots of cuddles from Mr B and Ms. B, all will be fine.
Vidock: Maybe Uncle E and Ms. S will drop by to see me whilst #1 is away... Oh, and Ms T has promised to bring me apples and carrots!
The Traveller: I am not sure I like the sound of this, but she has promised me I will continue to get my meals, so I am trying to be cool about it.
Baby Squirrel: Scrunch, munch, yummmmm... What? Who? When? Will we still get sunflower seeds and walnuts?
Big Bro squirrel: No worries, Little Guy. She told me she left instructions!