I pray this message gets to you. I've been tapping out distress signals on the hardwood floor with my paw.
Yet, I've heard nothing from you.
I've posted status updates on Facebook, Twitter...even Google+, despite the fact that you don't know how to use it.
Still, no word from you.
I have no other choice than to display the international sign of distress:
|The Cat Sitter sees my green frog but is oblivious to my plight.|
SOS . . . – – – . . .
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?