Pets
Related: About this forumEvery time I leave the house to run errands, this is what I see when I arrive home.
He's quite the mama's boy so I guess he misses me.

tblue37
(68,398 posts)MLAA
(19,705 posts)we have now did this many times the first year we had her. She would also drag a cat toy (a wand) into the dining room-she actually still does this occasionally.
brewens
(15,359 posts)when I pull in. Unless she's totally conked out.
Cracklin Charlie
(12,904 posts)I see various animals sitting and looking out their windows, waiting for their humans to return.
That is a long-legged kitty.
Rebl2
(17,611 posts)Got his long white socks on!
malaise
(295,016 posts)malaise
(295,016 posts)wendyb-NC
(4,657 posts)He looks relieved.
2naSalit
(101,794 posts)AverageOldGuy
(3,666 posts). . . train him to carry in the groceries !!!!
ggma
(711 posts)I was in my sixties before my kids took over that duty! 😆
gg
republianmushroom
(22,223 posts)True Blue American
(18,579 posts)In the window for you!
3catwoman3
(29,153 posts)could you want?
BumRushDaShow
(168,216 posts)He's starting to lose his baby/kitty face.
Siwsan
(27,830 posts)Now I'm waiting to see if he remains svelte or if he becomes as 'robust' as his brother.
FakeNoose
(41,133 posts)That's what my doggy leaves on my storm door window.
Ferryboat
(1,253 posts)My dogs fall all over themselves when wife Bonnie comes through the gate. My early warning system.
niyad
(131,410 posts)Mousetoescamper
(6,819 posts)Fla Dem
(27,543 posts)LudwigPastorius
(14,507 posts)stollen
(1,112 posts)"You're all I've got."
KY_EnviroGuy
(14,774 posts)Thanks for posting the lovely cool photo. He's a handsome boy!.......
The Jungle 1
(4,552 posts)What he is saying is get the hell up it is time for second walk.
TexasBushwhacker
(21,164 posts)It was a "retro" style, but electric, and had an analog dial. So I set it to wake me up at 6:30 am, but it would go off at 6:30 pm too. I worked 9 to 6, so unless I stopped for errands, I would get home around 6:30, and my cat would be waiting for me in the window.
BUT, if I stopped to do grocery shopping or, heaven forbid, meet a friend for dinner, I had hell to pay for getting home "late". She lived to be 23 and got quite hard of hearing. If I waltzed in at 7:30 or 8 pm, she would "yell" at me with a loud meow. She was quite a companion.