The worst part of going on vacation: It makes our fur babies so sad : (
Because of the hustle around here, they know something is up, and I can tell by Kwinn's demeanor that he is preparing for the Apocalypse. I mean, damn, he has abandonment issues, and separation is painful, yet there is nothing I can ever do to alleviate those fears, except be with him 24/7. I truly cannot take a piss (sorry Mom, I hope piss is ok to say) without him following me to the bathroom. I do nothing to discourage the behavior, so whining about it is ridiculous.
So, after a cleaning frenzy, I'm settling down with my laptop, and I snapped a couple of pictures. My heart is breaking, but they will be well looked after (thanks Tyler), and I'll think of them everyday, from the lovely coast, and I'll bring them each a shot glass.
Kwinn with Daddy's cap, and Kat on Mommy's mouse pad : (
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