Chester came home today in the neighbor’s car. She waved and I waved back, busy unpacking from our trip. I heard her laughing, turned to see Chester stretching in the back seat. Today I realize how easily I am replaced in his sphere but happy he loves life.
Toby is quiet. Hanging around the back door being quiet. He survived the four days I was gone.
The neighbors are warming up to our furry friends. They know not to bother us with their whereabouts. Chester & Toby are free-range and no one gives us a difficult time, albeit are they cold or hot, hungry or otherwise. If they do I send my husband to fix their attitude.
People listen and respect men. Me? Not so much. Feeling a bit like Toby hanging around the back door. J