After being a cat owner for a decade or so, it's really strange not to hear a little meow on the other side of the door as I fumble with my apartment keys. And I can't help but be a little sad that my clothes are gradually becoming lint free.Luckily, I have an awesome roomie and subletter back in Brooklyn who are taking very good care of Baxter the Cat while I'm gone. I mean, seriously...how many people would take the time to send a photo like this, just to make me laugh?
Thanks, ladies.
2 comments:
Now I know you'll be back in the U.S. - nobody leaves a Baxter behind!
Oh, I could never leave him behind completely! He just might have to learn how to appreciate sausage and cheese.
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