I have no idea when you're coming home from this vacation-thing you're on.
The Townhouse smells of Waffles and Cat Sitter. I have reason to believe they even took a BATH together.
Surely there must be some sort of law against this.
If the Cat Sitter figures out where you keep the maple syrup, it's all over.
While Glogirly is galavanting across the country with Gloman, I will continue to post daily updates on my mental state, physical condition and the goings-on here at the Townhouse with Orange Crush and the smelly Cat Sitter.
Sadly, I won't be able to visit many of my furiends. Please know that I appreciate your visits and comments so very much and read every single one of them.
What else am I supposed to do while Glogirly's gone?