"After scolding one's cat one looks into its face and is seized by the ugly suspicion that it understood every word. And has filed it for reference."- Charlotte Gray
This past week I thought the Children let Dakota out. We couldn't find him in the camper anywhere. So, we went searching for him. After about an hour I abandoned our hunt when Beloved showed up. Of course, Beloved assured the Little Ones that he would help look for him while I prepared dinner. So, off they went searching around some more.
It was about that time that I came back into the camper to discover this over grown cat out of his hiding place and sleeping in the middle of the floor. I found him like this! Being annoyed with him I took this picture of him sleeping. He gave me the evil eye after the flash went off.
I have no idea how we can lose a cat in a camper but we think we have found all of his hiding spots now. Who knew he could squeeze into so many small places?
It is a good thing he is loved.
But, it never hurts to remind him that come this fall when the tempature drops and the outside animals are looking for a warm place to stay, he better do his job and keep them out because I expect him to pay for his room and board!
I scolded him with a threat but as you can see he isn't worried enough to even change positions.