So, for two months, we have been home. On the rare instances we have an errand to run, only one of us leaves the house. When Todd leaves, the cat finds me and stares at me. I’m pretty sure she’s ordering me to get him back ASAP.
Today, for the first time since sometime in March, we were both gone at the same time. Not for even an hour, but it was enough. We returned to find the blinds in the living room destroyed. Clearly, the cat had a freak-out.
