Our Return
Well, we came home. And Oro purred and purred and purred. There's a picture here, plus a picture of the B&B.
Guess what else happened? We accidentely left Patrick's jacket and my high-heeled boots in the closet in our room. Guess what was in the jacket pocket? Our apartment keys. We didn't realise this until it was two hours into our trip and not worth turning around, so we called the apartment call service to get maintenance to let us in and called the B&B so they would mail us the jacket and boots. Heh. Oh well. Everyone was nice about it, and we got home before dark to comfort the poor little Oro cat. He wouldn't leave us alone for awhile. He's better now, though. Chasing my feet an' all that. Here ya go.
Guess what else happened? We accidentely left Patrick's jacket and my high-heeled boots in the closet in our room. Guess what was in the jacket pocket? Our apartment keys. We didn't realise this until it was two hours into our trip and not worth turning around, so we called the apartment call service to get maintenance to let us in and called the B&B so they would mail us the jacket and boots. Heh. Oh well. Everyone was nice about it, and we got home before dark to comfort the poor little Oro cat. He wouldn't leave us alone for awhile. He's better now, though. Chasing my feet an' all that. Here ya go.
posted by Patrick and Melanie Zabawa at
11/28/2005 02:03:00 PM
2 Comments:
Your lucky with Oro. We got back from a trip once and our cat at that time came up to me and purred and acted friendly. I picked her up and she bit me very hard on the nose. She was mad at us for leaving her I guess. George
Have Patrick call me. No one else has posted anything om Christmas clicky.
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