What’s the the worst part of traveling? Missing this little monkey.
I get an ache in my heart when I’m away too long from Charlie. Especially when Sean tells me that Charlie goes from room to room, meowing and looking for me. Or when he looks out the window where my car is parked, waiting for me to come home. Doesn’t ever get easy leaving this fuzzy face.
But it definitely gives me a reason to look forward to coming home. Oh, and my fella too.
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