I just now got back from dropping my clothes at the laundromat. While they were going through the wash cycle, I ran errands – the dry cleaner, the grocery store, etc. I pulled up to the curb, gathered my bags and clothes and realized that the front door was open! Not wide open, but let’s just open wide enough with plenty of room for a kitkat and a pupster to escape and search for their mama!
I call out to the pupster and there he is, snuggled in on the pile of coats that we sometimes use as a chair. I ask him where the kitkat man is (and yes, I do talk to my boys!) and there he was on his tower just looking out the window like he was waiting for me to return. Talk about lucky!
Mind you, I’m sure they both went outside and did a little exploring. I was gone for nearly an hour. But I’m so thankful to know that they’re right at home as if they’re the bestest, most well behaved boys in the world. They must’ve been speaking with Santa recently! 😉