When the Cat's Away

...the mouse is lonely. :(

Barry went camping and climbing this weekend with Dave and Jen, but because i had prior commitments i couldn't go. They left Friday and will be home tomorrow night. It wasn't so bad this weekend because i was so busy, but today i feel mopey and sad. I'm sure our overcast crappy weather isn't helping my mood; I just want him home. And then, of course, my cats aren't helping. I can't imagine how Laurie does it with kids. This morning was a disaster. i don't know if they miss their daddy or if they didn't like the new litter box, but i woke up to 3 puddles of cat pee in the bathroom. at least it was on the tile. They say that if you are around a smell for more than a few minutes or so, you don't smell it anymore unless you leave and come back into the room. NOT SO with cat pee. My shower this morning was not a pleasant experience. All i could smell was cat pee.

I wonder if i peed on the tile i would feel better about Barry...