Ennie has been off in Cleveland for a few days and I know that me and the kitties have been missing her. It’s one of those things that you get used to a routine that everything just goes more or less like normal.
Then things become different.
Sure, I can make it fine by myself, but honestly I would rather not.
Thankfully she’s coming home tomorrow. I keep telling the kitties that too to make sure they’re all ready for her to come marching back in the door tomorrow.
The pattern will come back. Sometimes the routine of your every day isn’t a monotony, but rather more of a comfort.