Many moons ago, I had a small calico, Micki. Whenever I had to go on a trip, or even a short overnighter, she would be waiting for me by the door when I returned. She would throw up at my feet then glare at me as if to say “See? You made me sick with worrying about you!” Micki would then ignore me for several days, depending on how long I was gone. She has been gone since September 29, 2000 and I still miss her every day.
Many moons ago, I had a small calico, Micki. Whenever I had to go on a trip, or even a short overnighter, she would be waiting for me by the door when I returned. She would throw up at my feet then glare at me as if to say “See? You made me sick with worrying about you!” Micki would then ignore me for several days, depending on how long I was gone. She has been gone since September 29, 2000 and I still miss her every day.