So I haven’t blogged in a while, but in the spirit of some of the posts from Azeena I thought I would tell a story.
So I have two decks at my house. One deck is off the second story and I frequently let the cats out on it because they can’t really run away although Roxie has been known to take a flying leap off of it. So I was looking for Roxie and because the door was open and I couldn’t find her in the house, I thought she was being difficult and stood on the balcony calling her. Rooooo-xxxxxiie, I called several times only to look down and see she was rubbing my ankles.
Sometimes there are things we think are lost or missing, but have we checked at home first?