tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21612081.post5520824732616854043..comments2023-09-11T23:57:00.520-05:00Comments on Velvet Sacks: Separation anxiety (mine)Linda@VShttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04499621332375290781noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21612081.post-75699291679934138602008-11-17T21:56:00.000-06:002008-11-17T21:56:00.000-06:00Creekhiker, the older they get, the harder it is t...Creekhiker, the older they get, the harder it is to be away from them.<BR/><BR/>Janet, I often come into the house to find Butch and Kadi eating and drinking as if they've been waiting impatiently for me to get home. I figure they're rationing until they're sure I'm home to refill their dishes.<BR/><BR/>Sassystoppers, just when I think I can predict what they'll do, they surprise me.<BR/><BR/>Thailandchami, thanks for visiting my blog. I hope you'll come again.<BR/><BR/>Val, I go to work by one route and come home by another, all to avoid unnecessary (unprotected) left turns. I don't need the stress.Linda@VShttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04499621332375290781noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21612081.post-72751372428228297532008-11-15T19:51:00.000-06:002008-11-15T19:51:00.000-06:00Its amazing how they know the time of day. Maybe o...Its amazing how they know the time of day. Maybe our recent time change got their inner clocks off screwed up. I hate making left turns and will frequently turn right and go around the block or up to an intersection with a traffic light to help, like you did...sometimes its faster to do it that way, as well as safer.Golden To Silver Valhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04585559845728927540noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21612081.post-37929091025778092062008-11-15T11:40:00.000-06:002008-11-15T11:40:00.000-06:00LOL!! Of course! They wore themselves out and had ...LOL!! Of course! They wore themselves out and had to nap. :) <BR/><BR/><BR/>~*thailandchanihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10171731740204067889noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21612081.post-38927719872402298062008-11-15T09:46:00.000-06:002008-11-15T09:46:00.000-06:00LOL!!! Little Turkeys!LOL!!! Little Turkeys!SassyStoppershttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10066677326869606707noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21612081.post-26090615400511403162008-11-15T08:51:00.000-06:002008-11-15T08:51:00.000-06:00I guess they knew you were worrying enough for eve...I guess they knew you were worrying enough for everyone, so they decided to catch some zzz's!<BR/><BR/>I have times like that, usually when I go out shopping, when I return I'll see Spot's little face peering out the door waiting for me. Then again, sometimes I hustle with my errands, knowing Spot is waiting, and when I pull up to the house, there's no little face in the door-even when I shut the car door. Or when I walk up to the house. Or when I climb the steps and finally see him...laying in the doorway, and then when I get to the door he lifts his head as if I was disturbing his beauty sleep. <I>Then</I>, he might bark or he might not. Makes me want to turn around and go away and come back and try again!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21612081.post-65122148959924546052008-11-14T21:21:00.000-06:002008-11-14T21:21:00.000-06:00Most certainly that's what they did! I have the sa...Most certainly that's what they did! I have the same pangs when I leave Mabel. I'm going to be away during the day all weekend and I'm already fretting!CreekHiker / HollysFollyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14987597104795294851noreply@blogger.com