We got home about 1:00 am Tuesday morning from our Nebraska tour, feeling tired but happy. Burpy, (the dog) was whimpering and whining, I could hear my cat Tabby (real creative name, huh), yowling from his pen along with the other three cats in there. Little Guy, the cat that stays out, was purring and slobbering all over us (I don’t know why, but he drools). The leaves had changed and were falling and the cool Autumn breeze felt so good! Wow finally home, and it was just where we left it:)
-Faithy
Me and my cat, Tabby